Sunday, November 25, 2012

I want to...

I want to feel your palm against mine.
I want to feel your hair against my face.
I want to look into your eyes and know you're thinking the same thing I am.
I want to taste your lips, and drink in your breath.
I want to hear you say my name with nothing but a moan or a whimper.
I want to explore your body with a curious hand.
I want to lock my arm in yours and walk proudly down the street.
I want to yell at you and tell you what a fool you are.
I want to be the center of your universe.
I want to make you the center of mine.
I want to write shitty love songs about you.
I want to see your breath catch when you see me, the way mine does when I see you.
I want to dive into firsts and unknowns with you.
I want to be the thing you dream of.
I want to scream your name like it's the only thing keeping me alive.
I want to be that guy that you want.

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