With you

I don’t want to fix you;
nothing about you is broken.

After all,
no one is whole.

We are all
p i e c e s
fitting together
in someway.

Discovering the way
we collide into unity
brings a monumental happiness
known as belonging.

I just want to belong
with you
in someway —
whatever way you’d like best.

I’m happy just to know you.

But if there’s more you want,
I’d be happy with that too.