Meant for This

Babydoll.

I’ve never been the type to follow a script. Never felt the need to fit into some pre-written role. But you… you make me reconsider so much of what I thought I knew about myself.

You've filled me with a desire for things that it had never even occurred to me to want before, until you showed them to me. But now that you have, I find it consuming my each and every waking thought, find the landscapes of my dreams have shifted. I find myself eager to slip into the role I was always meant to fulfill, had I not been sidetracked along the way…

But now, baby, I don't just want it, I need it. I need to take you, hold you, claim you in a way that leaves no room for doubt. Because if you were always meant for me, then it only makes sense that I was always meant for you.

You are the most remarkable, beautiful, sexiest woman I have ever met, and babe…

I am going to make you mine.

In some ways you maybe haven't even imagined yet.

(But I think you're going to like)

This isn’t just attraction, girl. This is alignment.

Yours.

(Come find me, baby. I think you already know where you belong.)