You.

You are my favorite thing in the world.
And your imperfections only make you more perfect.
And when I am with you I don't need anything or anyone else.
And I care about you more than I've ever cared about another person.
And whenever something exciting happens, I want you to be the first person I tell.
And when something is funny, I sometimes look over to see if you are laughing too.
But I am a greedy witch. I want to inhabit every moment of your life.
So I don't know how to face to you and why this is all so complicated.

You'd think that after all this searching when I finally found you.
The struggle would be over.
And I might have to live my entire life knowing you are out there.
And not a part of me.
And that thought is like a gun to my head.
But I can't stop what's happening.
And i don't know how to fix it.
I do need you.
I'm just so afraid of what will happen if you find that out.