With You

Can I tell you something? You mean the world to me, You're never off my mind, I love you for everything you let me know, And everything I'm yet to ask. I love how you look when I speak, How you hear the words I say, How you think and then respond, How you treat me like an equal. I love how you joke with me, You talk with, not to me, You answer no matter how strange- I ask a lot of strange- I want to meet your family, Want you to meet mine, Want to see you eating dinner In the seat right next to mine. I want to hold, Talk, Listen to you. I want to read, Joke, I want to be with you. Because those three words, The ones I'm scared to say, They come to mind when I think of you, Which is all and every day.

I want to love you. I do. I love you. I want you to love me I hope you do. I want to do stuff- But I want to do it With you.