I want to sleep with you. I don't mean have sex. I mean sleep. Under my blankets. In my bed. With the window cracked, so it's chilly and we have to cuddle closer. No talking, just sleepy, blissfully happy, silence.
Find someone who traces the lines in your hands just to feel close to you and someone who believes the oceanis trapped in your eyes. Find someone who love the bones in your body and loves the skin you live in. Find someone who will help you love yourself.