Stay with me



I heard what you said. I’m not the silly romantic you think. 
I don’t want the heavens or the shooting stars. 
I don’t want gemstones or gold. 
I have those things already. 
I want…a steady hand. 
A kind soul. 
I want to fall asleep, and wake, knowing my heart is safe. 
I want to love, and be loved.

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