All of you
I want your tears on my shoulder
I want your frozen hands in mine in the middle of winter
I want your complaints at my dinner table
I want your heart racing against mine during a scary movie
I want your panic over the phone as you realize you forgot your wallet at home
I want your hair blocking my drain
I want your Lego collection cluttering my bookshelf
I want your music bleeding my ears
I want your paint splattered on my carpet
I want your bad puns killing me from the inside
I want your oversalted meals curling my stomach
I want your stuffy candles blocking my nose
I want to wake up to your snoring
I want to fall asleep to your drool on my cheek
More than want,
I need these things,
these things are all of you,
and it's all of you that I need.
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