You could have me.
And, by having me, you could have the whole package:
The shelter to protect you from the storm,
And someone for you to hold and comfort,
Making you feel that you are needed
Not just as a material support,
But as this rock, this intelligence
That this someone needs and admires.
You could have me if you wanted to.
But there’s too much to loose… I know.
Not everyone can just simply get the things they want,
Because they seem too big to hold.

After all, I think I just deserve someone better – or, should I say, more prepared for me.
Are you… ever?