I know, we're young.
No telling what the future may have in store.
All I know now, is I hope it's with you.
Young, immature, no clue what I'm gonna do with my life.
But here's hope.
Regardless of our capitalist society, where labor and money are a necessity that run the world- I can't wait to live with you.
I can't wait.
I can't wait to pick our curtains, rugs, paintings, furniture, with you. IKEA shopping in awe and setting up everything.
Can't wait to build a shelf with you. As frustrating as it may be- still laughing the whole time.
Can't wait to choose where everything's gonna go, stand back in awe at our freshly painted walls, our furniture placed just right, and relax on our newly built couch.
Cant wait to drive next to you. Either of us in the drivers or passengers seat, blasting music and cruising along.
Cant wait to make meals with you.
Behind hugs, dancing in the kitchen, warm food.
Want to sit next to u. Cuddle. Hug.
Deep talks. Gazing at a lava lamp.
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The Supernatural Laws of Love
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