What I Want.

I want to be your lover.
I want to be your friend.
I want to share those long, long nights with you;
the ones that never end.

I want to be your shoulder
on which that you can cry,
I want to be your wings
so when things get rough,
I can make you fly. . .

I want you to know my secrets,
and for you to tell me yours
And to help you erase the painful past,
to help you close those doors. . .

Never to part,
I want to grow with you

Watching our lives mesh
I want it to be "me and you"
Now and always,
Now tell me . . .

Do you?