god i love

your hands
eye contact
learning

i want you
all of it
yearning

whoa

standing on two feet

having hopes
having dreams
fighting for something

keeping friends
keeping time
making drawings
living a full life

you don't have to take care of me

i just want a partner

to listen to me
and not judge

i feel things
some, illogical
some based on the past
some rooted in hope for the future

every tear isn't a symptom of co-dependency
its just my mind sweating,
from wrestling with my heart