Mister..

Mister
I don't need you to complete me
I'm no half, no quarter

I'm not your honey bun, nor cutie pie
I come with a pack of wolves
Which howl on a full moon night

I don't believe in forevers
Just make this moment mine
I will be more than fine

I don't want to be a passing phase
Or a thing of rejoice
Stay only if you have love on your mind

I'm looking for heavenly pleasure
Don't ask for my naked skin
Before you decipher my mystic soul

I don't need you to fight my battles
Stay by my side, don't wander
As for my fights, I can very well handle

I'm no perfect, you aren't one either
Let our imperfections mate
Make something uniquely innate

You don't have to write me a sonnet
Nor take a bullet, through your chest
Just hold me when I'm upset
Hold me tighter when I push you away

Mister
I'm not here to complete you
I can just make your journey worthwhile
To have me, is all your choice