i want to wake up from an afternoon nap feeling fully rested and seeing you sitting at the foot of my bed watching over me. i want you to kiss me and pull me close so i can smell as only you can smell. i want to make the best love of my life and stay in bed talking until the sun comes up. no one ever talks to me all night anymore. why? don't i deserve it? i want you to tell me all your dreams, everything you've ever thought, everything you've ever done, things you've never told anyone. i want you to paint my toenails as we share ourseleves with each other as only we can. i want to feel that there's truly no one else in the world. just you and me as it's always been. i want you to be my fucking stronghold, my rock. i want us to be together and for it to be awesome. i want you to play guitar and sing me songs even though you don't know how. i want to go outside and lay in the grass and watch the milky way with you and see a shooting star and for you to kiss me when i'm not expecting it. i want my life to be a fairy tale.
finish this phrase: I TRUST...
finish this phrase: I TRUST...
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december:
sometimes when you say goodbye to a good friend, you are surprised at the good things it can bring. maybe you will be able to correspond with this person going to california in a way that you couldn't before because you were so close. and in corresponding with them, maybe you will be able to share more intimate things than you could have before. maybe? it will all be ok, december promises!!
photo_obscura:
... the constance of feeling uncertain, every day. amen.