Selfish by ~skyline-abe

I love you.

I don't care if you don't even like me,

I love you.

I want to stand next to you;

I want to sit beside you.

I cherish the feel of your sweater brushing against my bare skin,

I adore the feel of your hand passing lightly against mine.

I long to see you again,

I feel empty and alone when I don't see you,

When I don't think about you-

You are my purpose.

I failed at my attempts to rehabilitate myself

From this sickly love;

I grew distant.

But then I saw you:

Alone, frightened, unkempt,

And I fell in love all over again.

It was all I could do not to reach out and hug you tightly,

Whisper gently into your ear,

Comfort you the best way I know,

Hold you, support you, lavish you

With the, profound affection I feel far too inadequate to hold for you-