I want a love that holds my hand.
An uncomplicated kind of complicated.
A complication that we understand.
The "stay with me" when I'm mad kind of love.
The hold me when I say leave.
The love that understands the words beneath my silence or anger.
I want a love that feels the pain I feel, but not too much to prevent from comforting me or causes unbearable pain to the other.
I want fights and bounce backs.
I want miles not just laps.
I want oceans. Not streams.
I want real, but from my dreams.
I want truth. I want tranquility.
I want stable instability.
I want... You. Pure. Raw. Naked. Vulnerable. Accepting... You.
Because I will give you- Pure. Raw. Naked. Vulnerable. Accepted and true.