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Wishing


I want to go to Starbucks And for you to hold my hand. I want you to distract me When I'm driving in the car. I want to go to dinner And end the evening with a kiss. But more than anything, I want you to want me More than anything else. I want to go get ice cream And get just one to share. I want to fall asleep And wake up in your arms. But more than anything, I want you to want me More than anything else. I want to be the air you breath, the blood within your veins. I want to be your sun, Your moon, your stars. Because you're already that to me. I want to lay around in sweatpants And watch movies on the couch. I want you to call me beautiful Even when I look like crap. I want you to whisper in my ear Just three simple words And validate all my hoping. If you loved me back, Everything would be OK.
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