I want to write. I want to write the things that my mind can't speak the words that I can't directly say the feelings that I can't express
I want to sleep. I want to sleep for the rest of my life and wake up beside you with a smile on my face sleeping sometimes helps
I want to cry. I want to cry and let my feelings out instead of me being silent but deep inside crashing
I want to confess. I want to confess everything to someone Confess that I love them and I'm thankful that they've been a part of my life but things just holds me back to let go because I'm such a potato I want to confess how much I like you that you've been my crush but pride is eating me I don't want to look desperate
I want to be alone. I want to hear the sound of silence. I want the touch of the air against my skin. All alone in a room where my mind is wandering Alone not lonely, but alone contemplating.