I want the kind of love that makes you grateful you even met. Where you feel as though the possibilities had to be just right. I want the kind of love that makes you stop in your steps to just smile. The kind that consumes your mind and rids itself of all the previous times.
I want the kind of love that is not only friendship, but passionate and cultivating. One where you ask to go watch the sunset together, and wake up spending the quiet moments of the morning watching the sunrise.
I want the kind of love when you can't sleep, you ask, "Do you want to go for a drive?" Someone who listens to the fantasies of my stories, and loves them as I do.
Someone that cherishes and motivates me in ways unknown. That fantasy type of love, if it exists. If it is possible. Someone that takes leaps as I do, and leaps with me. That fantasy type of love.
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RandomRandom thoughts and write outs in my mind, from mostly emotional times.
