You are a necessity.
Not like a lust or desire,
although I still have that
for you at times.
But as a vital requirement
to live.
Only you know me,
trully know my mind and
how I think.
My darkness,
my skeletons,
the things I keep away from
the outside world.
You are as important to me
as the air I breathe.
You churn that fire within me.
And only you stir my creativity.
You hold the keys to
the well within me.