I want to sit with you and watch the ocean's tide ebb and flow to the beat of your heart
I want to drink cheap coffee with you and watch the sun rise off the balcony of a sketchy motel
I want to wake you up at 3 in the morning and take you out for pancakes in our pajamas
I want to bring you to festivals and dance with you till our feet are numb
I have no money or plans or anything going for me, really
All I can give you is my hand
And my heart
We may be living off minimum wage
But facing the world with you by my side is worth more than any amount of money to me
Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 2:57 AM UTC
I want to sit with you and watch the ocean's tide ebb and flow to the beat of your heart
I want to drink cheap coffee with you and watch the sun rise off the balcony of a sketchy motel
I want to wake you up at 3 in the morning and take you out for pancakes in our pajamas
I want to bring you to festivals and dance with you till our feet are numb
I have no money or plans or anything going for me, really
All I can give you is my hand
And my heart
We may be living off minimum wage
But facing the world with you by my side is worth more than any amount of money to me
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