I want you.
I want to feel your skin against mine.
I want to know what’s your perfume and keep that smell in my memory and clothes.
I want to discover your body, every curve, shape, and sign and remember for the next time.
I want to kiss your mouth, pull your hair, look you in the eyes and say that you’re mine and I’m yours.
I want to hang out with you, have sex with passion, ferocity, breathless with you.
I want to make you smile and laugh with my silly faces and stupid things.
I want to be the first and the last person that you see, in the morning and night.
I want to hug you when you’re happy or sad, I’m your safe harbor.
I want to comfort you on the rainy days in front of fire and then cuddle forgetting the time.
I want to give you all the attention and make memories for ours hearts.
I want that you like me as much I like you.
I want you even in your bad days.
I want to hold your hand and never let go because we are going to see the world.