"What!? What do you want? What do possibly want from me?"
I want to wake up to you in the morning. I want to eat breakfast with you while you sit with one of my t-shirts on and your underwear. I want to have us get ready together in the morning. I want to get in my car with you and listen to our favorite songs while I drive you to work. I want to miss you while you're away and I want you to miss me. I want to find cute little notes you wrote in my coat pocket or in my lunch box. I want to surprise you with date nights. I want to hold your hand every chance that I get, because I can never get enough of you. I want to hug you and feel your warmth against me. I want to hear your laugh. I want to see your smile. I want to feel your lips against mine and then I want to see your beautiful hazel eyes look up at me as if I'm all that matters to you. But what I want the most. More than anything....I want you to love me the way that I love you.
YOU ARE READING
Them.
PoetryNot completely a story, just poems I've written about two people who will find each other in the end of their lives. (Not in any order)
