I need someone
to fill the voids that you have left behind.
Someone who would fill these empty spaces
with blocks of love and life.
The person who knows
not only how to heal the wounds
that he has inflicted,
but knows how to accept
the lesions left behind;
He who leaves the leafs of optimism,
not as shattered dreams on the grave
but as dreams-
to be replenished again;
Someone who knows this much
and so much more,
someone to love me
for a long way through...
Who would love me the way you do?