I love you.
I can’t stand this.
I don’t want to fight.
I want to survive this.
I don’t want to bicker.
I am afraid to be silent.
I don’t want to “feel” neglected.
I want to be protected.
I want to be self-sufficient.
I want to need you.
I don’t want to feel.
I don’t want to be cold.
I want to find middle ground.
I want you to see things my way.
I want to go to the ends of the earth with you.
I often see this as the end of the road.
I don’t want you to hang up.
I want to communicate.
I don’t want to text.
I don’t want to be on the backburner.
I want to be in the front of your mind.
I don’t want to stand back and get less.
I don’t want to be a part of the interference in your life.
I want to be more than a footnote.
I want more than “maybe” “I’ll try” “I might”.
I am undervalued.
I want to understand your limitations.
I want limitless.
I want to respect your boundaries.
I want to live outside the box.
I want normal.
I want you to want me….all of the time.
I want to walk away.
But…I love you.