"It is no accident that you are reading this. I am making black marks on white paper. These marks are my thoughts, and although I do not know who you are reading this now, in some way the lines of our lives have intersected... For the length of these few sentences, we meet here.

It is no accident that you are reading this. This moment has been waiting for you, I have been waiting for you. Remember me."

- Duane Michals

I've come to the realisation that... You're my everything. Pretty much. Even though I promised myself you wouldn't be.

You asked what I wanted? Well, I don't really know what I want, but I'll tell you what I need; I need you. I need you in my arms. I need you to hold my hand, to hold me close, to not let me go. I need your skin against mine. I need your voice whispering in my ear, telling me softly that you love me. I need to lie there in silence, our bodies touching but oh, so innocently. I need you. Every inch of you. Without worries, without interruptions, without anything to spoil the moment that should last forever. Just you. And me. Is that too much to ask for? I fear it is... I hope not. Because that's all I could ever want. Or need. I wonder is anyone will ever let me have it? Please? I just want you. That's all. No complications. Just you.

Just you xxxx