Grin.
You’re all wrong for me its true
But damn if you arent under my skin
I wanna see your face in the morning when I open my eyes
and let your breathing lull me to sleep at every night
Watch stupid movies with you
and spend lazy Sundays in bed, talking, laughing, playing
I want stupid silly texts, good morning calls, and flowers just because…….
Take long drives and spend awkward family dinners with you on the holidays
Spend hours memorizing each other
Come home to you
I want long back rubs and shared baths
I want so many things that you will never be able to give me
But I cant stay away
Or turn you down
Your claws are too deep in me
Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, I’m not going to make it, but you laugh inside — remembering all the times you’ve felt that way.
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| — | Charles Bukowski (via fakeville) |
