Wishes. (Possibly impossible ones.)
I wish I had a pretty way with words like poets do. Or writers. I wish I always knew all the right things to say. So I could always make you smile like you make me. (And maybe it’d be cool to be able to converse with other people.) (Maybe… Probably not.) I wish I always had time to do things I like. A couple more hours in a day is all I’m asking for.
barkheezy-ovoxoymcmb: I want you with all the cracks and the stories you’ve collected and I want to hear them all and kiss you.