All of me, needs all of you.

And all I ever wanted is somebody to know me. All of me. Every part from the bottom to the top. Inside and out. To be able to read me like a book.To be constantly in my head, reading my mind, but knowing when to get out and give me space. To hug me when my world collapses. To hold my hands when they are shivering, when they are insecure. To push me when I am afraid to make the first step. To tell me how weird I am. How my eyes are smilling when I see him.To ask me How am I when I am quite.
To kiss me. To breath me. To be me. All of me. And for me to be all of him.