I want an impossible love. One where she’s my best friend and lover and confidante and body pillow. I want a love where our parents become best friends and have bets on when I’ll ask her to marry me. We’ll go camping on the beach, and sit alone at night under the stars that never seem to be visible in a southern Californian sky. I want us to take cute couple pictures that bring envy to everyone’s eyes because they’ll not only be able to see our love, they’ll feel it too. I want to play video games with her, and I won’t worry about my k/d when I let her win. I want to cook for her when she’s sick and let her know that she’ll get better as long as I’m here to care for her. I want to surprise her with random bouquets of flowers, and when she complains that I send too much, I’ll give her carrots. I want to feel safe in her arms, and fill a little bottle with her sweet perfume so when I’m miles away, I can still imagine her next to me. I want us to share little modest kisses when we’re in public, and turn into voracious lovers when we’re alone. I won’t need her number in my address book, because I’ll have it memorized. But above all, I want to tie her shoes everyday. Why? Because I wouldn’t want her to fall for anyone else.
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