I crave long thin legs and a body so frail,
a thin face with a button nose and eyes that enthrall,
my skin to be flawless like a porcelain doll and plump lips I could use to whisper better words.
I crave a touch that feels like home and lips that fit perfectly with mine.
The feeling of a love meant for eternity; two souls created from the same star.
I crave to be unbroken,
a mind filled with happiness and a heart open to love,
the feeling of satisfaction when you realize you are more than enough.