I found myself thinking of you again,
Again and again,
Thinking about how I want you next to me,
Want you with me on the holidays,
To wake up next to you,
To feel you warm lips on mine when we step out of bed,
Into the shower, or into our clothes.

I want to see you smile,
Every second of the day,
I want to miss you, when you’re not around,
Feel miserable when we can’t be together,
I want you, in every way that you can have someone.

You and I could stand for what people call
Real love.
The kind of love you often see in movies
The kind of love, anyone would be jealous of.

Someone to grow old with,
Someone to hold on to when it’s rough,
Someone to lie next to when you wake up