Someone to Share.
Someone to love, hold, kiss, make love to. Not someone to do it to, but someone to do it with. Not a one way stream of giving, or receiving for that matter, but sharing. Sharing my hopes, my dreams and yes even my fears. Someone to laugh with over the stupid mistakes I make, and help me sort out the big ones too. Someone that will come to me with their problems, knowing that I don’t have all the answers, so that we can find answers together. Yes, I don’t just want a lover, I want a friend too.