The things you try to hide are the things I love the most

I want to feel your envy

walk beside your greed

run my fingers down your wrath

I want to hold hands with your lust

caress your pride, kiss your sloth

fall asleep with your gluttony in my arms

I want to love all your

terrible secrets and horrible thoughts

because I love all the skeletons in your closet

as much as I love you.