I want to read you from end to end - the raw unedited version. Between the lines of which you do not choose to speak. To understand the steps, trips, and obstacles that created you: the foundation upon which you originated.
I want to know you. And not just the shining exterior, but the tough parts, the struggles you overcame, the demons you still face, the dreams, the passions, the fears, the deepest worries.
I want to be trusted enough to be allowed access to the dark corners of your life. I want to delicately peel back your skin to dissect your vulnerabilities with my mind.
I have no interest in gaining leverage or agitating the scars you so cleverly conceal. I aim simply to satisfy the craving I can't seem to shake: to gain insight into the depths of your being to find beauty in your imperfections.