I want feelings, of warmth or coldness
I want emotions, of passion or sadness
I want vulnerabilities, to tell me my strengths
I want insecurities, to lead me to secure faiths
I want words, to comb my life through
I want love, to soak my words through
I want possibilities, uncertainties, varieties, everything that can enrich the future
I want recollections, reflections, evaluations, everything that can purify the past
But what i want the most, is far more than these
I want you to be you
I want me to be me
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