I want to be an indestructible mess with you.
I want to take dark photos,
create conceptual art,
and spray paint buildings at three o'clock in the morning.
I want to destroy things
while your arms are wrapped tightly around my waist.
I want to sing sad songs with you
and when its late at night,
I want to kiss you in the pouring rain and
I want to see your eyes glow when lightning flashes nearby.
I want to think about how perfectly
your fingers are laced between mine
and the way you look at me when  I speak.
I want to hear you whisper,
"I love you," when I am on the verge of falling asleep.
And lastly,
I wish to always be on your mind;
the way you are constantly on mine.