Questions and no answers

I’m still waiting for you to find me… who are you?

You are my Daddy. The one who enjoys my needing and wanting a lot of affection. The one who accepts all of me just as I am. The one who understands I am damaged but I work tirelessly to be better than I was yesterday, learn from the past without living there and remain optimistic for the future. The one who accepts my sweet, silly little side and can also accept my darker desires. The who can be both Daddy and Master. The one I can hand the reigns over to at the end of the day. 

Please find me, Daddy.