6.19.18 | future
there are nights where I simply fall in love with the idea of the future because it just sounds so inviting.
my inner romantic yearns for someone to get down on one knee and confess they want to be with me forever and ever, forever and always.
I suddenly can't wait to stand in front of the love of my life, in a pretty white dress with flowers braided into my hair, ready to say the two magic words I've never spoken before.
my soul lusts for nights where our bodies are illuminated by the moonlight as we tangle ourselves up in crisp cotton sheets beneath a string of fairy lights.
I become excited to brush back a small toddler's hair and lovingly kiss the top of their head before I send them off to school.
all I want is to dance with you at midnight in the middle of the kitchen, no music, just us and the hum of a summer storm outside.
it's all about who you picture these snapshots of bliss with.
there are nights where I simply fall in love with the idea of the future, even if it doesn't happen how I imagine, as long as I'm with you.
my inner romantic yearns for someone to get down on one knee and confess they want to be with me forever and ever, forever and always.
I suddenly can't wait to stand in front of the love of my life, in a pretty white dress with flowers braided into my hair, ready to say the two magic words I've never spoken before.
my soul lusts for nights where our bodies are illuminated by the moonlight as we tangle ourselves up in crisp cotton sheets beneath a string of fairy lights.
I become excited to brush back a small toddler's hair and lovingly kiss the top of their head before I send them off to school.
all I want is to dance with you at midnight in the middle of the kitchen, no music, just us and the hum of a summer storm outside.
it's all about who you picture these snapshots of bliss with.
there are nights where I simply fall in love with the idea of the future, even if it doesn't happen how I imagine, as long as I'm with you.
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