I want to know what Love is,
I want you to show me,
I don\'t want to call you miss then later hear that you\'re miss taken,
I want you to be my vivid dream that I see everyday, a deja vuu I never wish to wither,
I want you to run your fingure down the index of who I am,I want you to finish reading the sentences of who I am and still keep the book,
I want you to save me all the parts of you that seem hard to love,let me make those mine so that between the two of us you will be completely loved,
I want us to create love that shows poetry is alive,
I want to hear those sounds in your heart that have never found your lips, let\'s turn them into a song,
I want you to be the home of my hundreds of dreams, these dreams I stole from somewhere beyond the stars,
I want you to be my strong cup of coffee in this world that is drunk on cheap wine of shallow love,
In this world full of dark I want you to see me, in this world full of chaos I don\'t want to be heard, I want you to understand me,
I want you all my life and the only farewell I hope to bid you, is the one I close my eyes each night to dream of you,
I want you always and in all ways, because I love you to bits.