All my life, have been waiting inside myself for you to find me. This is true at both the physical and emotional level. You know my body and mind like no one ever has or ever will.
Your body haunts my body. Your love haunts my heart and mind. I want this, and although wanting you to stay is not the same as love, it is, in part, how love makes itself known.
I want to crawl inside you. I want to fuck you with words. I want you to feel inhabited and discovered.