The Collection of Shit About "Him"

These Things

 I realize in previous chapters "you" addressed the infamous "him" but now it is not used in that way. Instead it is used to address a stranger. 

These Things

 These things I want are simple

I want to make out while Arctic Monkeys plays 

I want to sleep on the couch together

I want sex in a bed and on a table and any where else it strikes us

I want a date

I want movie marathons

I want comfortable silence

I want a best friend

I want hand holding when convenient 

I want secrets and inside jokes

I want honesty and trust

I want stupid fights rather than massive blowouts

I want playful teasing 

I want to able to be free

I want to be safe

I want mutual love

I want you

Whoever you happen to be

No worries, I’ll wait and I won’t mistake anyone else for you

I’ll know its you

Maybe not right away

But It’ll hit me suddenly 

These things are what you are in my mind

These things are those I want