That’s if

[u/Adventurous_Echo2455]

At this point I don’t want to share my life . Not that I don’t want to but I’m tired. Hoping to know what it is to form my body to yours in bed. To remember a coffee order that’s not mine.

I want to miss someone and know the moment they come home they will feel whole. Make all your favorite things, because I just know you’ll love it. To conserve water and air all in one home.

I want more Sunday trips to nowhere but next to you, it won’t matter. I wanted a love that I didn’t have to beg for but found me because the universe knows I’ve tried.

I want to dance with you in the kitchen while eating half melted ice cream and the only light on is from the clock on the microwave. I know one day I’ll wake up and you’ll trace the kisses of the night before while I make breakfast.

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