I'd rip myself to shreds and figure out the real me if it would put a smile on your face. If it would make you happy, I'd stop thinking so much. I'd stop questioning my life if it would bring us closer.
I don't know who you are just yet; but, if doing all of those things would tell me, I'd do all three in a heart beat.
I want to know what love is. To have that love so close and be able to wake up to it every day. To be able to touch something that real.
I want to make myself believe that it is real.
I want to know that you love me for the way that I am, for all of my scattered thoughts, for my moods, my opinions, for me.
I just want to hear those words come from someone's lips.
