If it's true, what they say, and you are THAT BOY, and I am THAT GIRL, then I am supposed to love you. Simple as.

"I can hear your heartbeat."

You say this to me, as we lie on your bed; your arms round my waist, legs tangled, like you pictured it so long ago…

"Well, that's because, for the first time in a long time, it's actually beating, instead of breaking."

You kiss me and I close my eyes, leaning into you. We're so close. Time has stopped and it's perfect. Proper perfect.

If it's true, what you say, that you love me and I'm your everything, then I love you too. Then you're my everything too.

I lovewantneed you. Simple as.