I want to have an apartment in New York with you. I want us to work in a bookstore down the street. I want to have a lot of friends who are always at our apartment and we do crazy things together. I want to have a sleepover every night with you. I want to make coffee in the morning and spend weekends on our laptops, showing each other funny posts on tumblr. I want to explore the city with you and go to all the little cafes and shops. I want to see you every single day. I want to spend Christmas and thanksgiving with you. I want to make dinner in our tiny little kitchen and eat on the balcony. I want to get drunk and fall asleep on the couch with you. I want to come home every day to you.
