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WHAT I WANT
You ask what do I want . You ask why can't you find out what I want. Are you blind? Are you deaf? I have been speaking it I have been writing it on the sky in mile-high letters. How can I tell you any more than I have already? What do I want? I want to be safe in an unsafe world. I want to be sure where there is no certainty about anything. I want you to commit to promises you may not be able to keep through no fault of your own. Is that fair? I want to know there will never be a thing over which we have no control.. I want to know you will never change your mind, that you will never die and never go away. Can you promise that? Can anyone? I want to know more about what is in your mind than you know yourself. I want transparency from you. I want you to have no hiding places where I cannot go. Being risky scares me and I do not want to be afraid any more. That's what I want. I want what I cannot have. What does not exist. I want to know where we are going, where we will be a year from now. I want to know for sure the choices I make are the right ones. I want guarantees. The only thing scarier than facing the future with you is facing it without you. I want to go forward with you and walk into the dark with no guarantees. As long as it is with you, that's what I want.
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