I want to dance with you in the kitchen, sappy songs playing while you laugh at how terrible at dancing I am.
I want to wake up to your face and proceed to make breakfast. (and maybe we can leave the burner on this time so the eggs actually cook)
I want to walk through an book shop with you while you show me all of your favourite books (and a few new found gems) with a smile.
I want to do so much with you, I want to be there for every moment your happy and for every moment that you’re sad or angry. I just want to be there, I want to be yours.
Oh god, I’m so in love with you, angel