I see you in bits, bits of who you are
held together by threads, so much so, by far.
Never whole, a part of your soul,
was with me, I was your sole.
And yet I knew not to hold
you, when me in your gaze you behold
I want to be more for you,
want to turn page anew
I want to see smiles you haven’t smiled
hear those words you never said
Be those touches you never felt
I want to be the dream for you to take to bed.