so, i look at my parent's marriage and i listen to their fights and i think about us. i wonder if we're ever gonna end up like that. i think about how they ended up and i think about how we argue. how i'm so desperate to end the argument and tell you i love you, again and again. my mom's desperate for my dad to get back with her, and my dad's desperate for her to stop wanting that. and i dont want to ever fight with you. i want to be with you. i want to marry you. i want to spend the rest of my life with you. i want to die, knowing we lived a long and perfect marriage.
that night you fell asleep on me, i stayed in bed listening to you breathing, and i was assured that someone as perfect as you was real. i don't know what i ever did to deserve you, but karma really did pay me some slack.
i love you so much. i don't need to see you to be assured that i do love you. i don't need to kiss you to know that its not all just appearance i'm interested in. i could spend the rest of my life without seeing you, and i'd still be crazy in love with you. I've been so happy, lately, and i don't want it to ever end. i love you. you're all i need. please, don't ever leave me.
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