I hope when I find you

I treasure you and see you for who you are,

rather than see you as a woman that makes up the parts missing in me,

but see you as a whole being.


I’d rather love a woman

who seeks herself in this strange world,

a place where we seek to understand

and makes sense of the absurdity.


I want her to know

that I don’t want to change her,

and I don’t want her to change me,

but through you

I want to express my full love and wonder.


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