I want to be your favorite book I want you to write on my pages and underline the passages you loved the most. I want to be that song you listen to when you’re angry and just wanting to calm down. I want to be that show you can’t stop watching and can’t stop talking about with your friends. I want to be those long walks at the beach where you love watching 44 sunsets. I want to be your favorite mixed drink that you can’t get enough of. I want to be the bad hangovers that you don’t regret having. I want to be the pain that’s worth it. I want to be your newly washed sheets that you bury your face in. I want to be your crazy Friday nights but also your lazy Sunday afternoons. I want to be your favorite liar, your favorite scar. That one wound you wouldn’t want to heal. I want to be that loud music you always dance to. I want to be the words that you mean to say when you say them. I want to be your bitter coffee in the mornings. I want to be the one to wake you up and make sure you’re ready to face life again. I want to be your favorite love story that you keep telling yourself. I want to be your cozy rainy days and lonely summer nights. I want to be all the times you said yes to something you never tried before. I want to be your nervous laughter, your crooked smile. I want to be the corny puns you tell. I want to be your favorite film. I want to be that urge that’ll make you want to make a film or write a poem or skydive. I want to be your guiding light and your comfortable darkness. I want to be your hope, your sorrows, your bad dreams, your goals, your nightmares, your fight, your heartbreaks, your hate, your love,
the things that make you and break you.
I want to make you so happy, you’d forget you were ever sad.
I said I'll quit wanting things that I don't need and yet here I am.