I just want to sleep next to you tonight. Sleep peacefully for once this week, and wake up in your arms. 

I just want you. No confusion, secrets, tip-toeing, misunderstandings, or mixed feelings. I want the good days and the shitty days. I want your keenness and your kindness, with every ounce of sarcasm and ass-hattery. I want your infinite compassion and your short fuse. I want your concern and your ignorance.

Fuck, maybe you’re not even what I need or deserve. But, if I’ve known one thing, it’s that I will go after what I want, regardless if it’s good for me or not.