Friday, April 28, 2006
I Just Want To
I just want to feel your touch. I just want my head to fall over my heels. I just want to feel your face in the palm of my hand. I just want to reach over the vastness of the bed and feel your hip next to mine. I just want to be able to recognize your scent anywhere. I just want to wake up and see you looking at me. I just want you to be my muse when I'm playing the guitar. I just want you to occupy a majority of the pie chart of my brain's logic. I just want you to smile at me when I smile at you. I just want to feel your breath over mine when we're way too close. I just want to listen to the same music as you. I just want you to be who you are around me. I just want to feel comfortable around you. I just want to be able to get shit-fucking-wasted around you and have nobody in their right mind care. I just want to be alone with you. I just want to get bored with you. I just want to feel your hands over my head. I just want to get lost in lust with you. I just want my heart to beat the same rythym as yours. I just want to be able to hold you when you're dismantling. I just want to make you sweat when you're so close to me. I just want to watch movies with you. I just want to talk about God with you. I just want to be able to understand your motives. I just want to have trust with you. I just want to plan the future with you. I just want to be your right-hand-man. I just want your dependence upon me. I just want to be able to live up to your expectations of me. I just want to go to foreign places with you. I just want to ferment in the afterglow with you. I just want to feel your smooth skin. I just want to occupy myself with you. I just want to have you know me better than anyone ever has. I just want to make you laugh. I just want you to laugh at me. I just want to put myself in awkward positions for you. I just want to put you in different positions. I just want you to meet my family. I just want you to be a part of it. I just want to relish in the fact that you're mine. I just want other guys to want you and not have a chance because I'm the only exclusivity. I just want my friends to leave you alone, because you're untouchable. I just want to let you know that I need my space every now and then. I just want to give you your space every now and then. I just want to have coffee with you on a cold morning. I just want to write stories and poems for you. I just want you to like them. I just want to compliment you in every way possible. I just want to have my skin tingle at the sight of your face. I just want to taste you. I just want to hold your little hand. I just want to dance with you on a moonlit night with the truck radio playing. I just want you to believe in yourself. I just want you to be secure in who you are. I just want to let go of my past and I want you to do the same. I just want to hear your scripted life. I just want to be a part of it. I just want to undress you slowly. I just want to be the only thing you think about. I just want to be your source of happiness. I just want to know you're out there. I haven't met you yet.
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Why the hell doesn't my boyfriend write me love letters like this?
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