I want to be with you.
Plain and simple.
I feel it all the time
The need to tell you about my day
Or ask you about yours
It's not even that I have much to say, it's just that I want you beside me while I'm studying or when I'm cooking dinner
And especially when I wake in the morning
Because just your presence
Makes everything better
Makes everything okay
not being together is the only thing that doesn't make sense anymore.
could you just be with me?
And make it all make sense
Because if we don't end up together, I don't know what to make of sense.
What of sense.
What.
I don't think I can turn around from here.
Please don't make me turn around.