I want to watch Sci Fy movies
in the dark, and eat raspberries
off my fingertips,
and drown myself in our perfect love.
I want to watch you play video games,
till three in the morning,
so I can be behind you
cheering you on.
I want to write down every reason
why I think you're so lovely,
and hide them in our house,
so when you find them,
you think of me,
and you're happy
I want you to hold my hand
and leave lipstick on your cheek,
and laugh at that silly joke
you told (again).
I want to draw you pictures,
and drink Mountain Dew in the dark;
eat sherbet ice cream in the Winter time,
and read the ending, before,
I want to inhale fragrance of roses,
and find one way to define love.
I don't know if I'll ever know it,
but I know one thing for sure,
that if and when I do,
I might only find it, with
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