I want your answer

I want the answer, the one that will finally ease my confusion. I don’t have those complicated thoughts anymore, the ones that used to keep me up at night because I couldn’t stop thinking. They’ve faded, but the questions remain.

Kiss me and hand me a cup of coffee. Sit with me, look me in the eyes, and ask me how I’ve been. Tell me that you love me, not just in passing, but in a way that makes me believe it. In a way that makes everything make sense.

My love, answer me. Not with half-spoken words or uncertain glances, but with the certainty I’ve been waiting for. Give me the answer I have longed for, the one I have spent so much time searching for. The answer that is you. And if you are the answer—if you have always been—then let me know it, without doubt, without hesitation. Let me feel it in your touch, hear it in your voice, see it in the way you stay.

Because I have waited long enough, and now, all I need is you;