I would love to be in my your embrace.
To whisper into your ear as we walk along the streets.
To be able to stare blankly into your eyes and not think of anything else but you.
To have inside jokes that only we will laugh hysterically
about when the world just stares with curiosity.
To have you understand anything I say no matter how jumbled up
it is or how complicated I make it to be.
To feel absolutely free of worries or judgment when I say anything or do anything
that is not of the norm and to say what I feel about issues that seems out of the world.
To see your back when I wake up every morning.
To see you read the papers by the breakfast table.
To see you giggle like a little girl when I tell you a new joke I just heard.
To make up stupid retarded jokes during our conversations out of the things you say.
To be there when you want me
To be there even when you don’t want me to.
To listen to every single thing you have to say about anything under the sun moon or stars.
To sip the same cup of coffee as we spend a lazy Sunday by the coffee place.
To like the same music and sing along to it when it comes on the radio.
To go out with you driving the car and me staring at you thinking how cool you are.
To listen to you scream when we are watching a scary movies even though its not scary at all
To know that you will think of me when I am no longer around.
To tell you something good or bad just happened to me and hear your views about it even if it’s mean.
To see you dress up just for me even though we are just going out for a simple dinner or a walk in town.
To stare at you the whole day and tell you how beautiful you look when you’re
talking on about random stuffs that has happened to you.
To kiss you so hard that the stars are knocked out of their positions.
To hug you again real tight and swing you round and round after you told me that I hugged like a pussy.
To have you bear hug me.
To just hold your hands and walk till the sun goes down and comes back up.
To be the first person you call when something happens to you good or bad.
To hold your hair back when you’ve had too much to drink.
To keep you grounded when you think too highly of yourself.
To hear you say that my new t-shirt is the bomb.
To be able to ignore you longer than you ignoring me when we get into a fight.
To be able to kiss and make up no matter how big a fight we get into.
To go see that concert with you.
To realize how thoughtful you actually are.
To receive a Christmas present from you.
To realize that deep down you have a special place for me and that I will
always be there in you heart no matter how far apart we get.
To talk about anything under the sun moon stars and have you understand even though it’s boy stuff.
To know that you’re scarily knowledgeable about anything under the sun moon or stars
like that anime characters name or the harry potter spell or that cartoon’s start tune.
To see that you are truly happy and that I am a contributing factor to it.
To dress up with you as waldo/wally and Wanda for Halloween.
To kiss you in the rain.
To have you be the batman to my robin.
To have you as a partner in the latest console game I buy.
To watch our favorite singer and go on and on about how cool she is.
To see you come find me with an umbrella as you know I have an abnormal hatred for the rain.
To see you all cheery even though we have just gone through a shitty day together.
To hear you tell me that we will get hitch if your still single after 35.
To have you wear my hoodie.
To wear the hoodie you wore yesterday as it smells like you.
To have plenty more to’s to add as time passes.
To say I love you and not blink because I truly love you always have always will.
To know that you love me too.

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