It’s hard to admit, but I want it too. I want all of it. I want the pointless bickering, the long walks, the late night phone calls, the good morning texts. I want cute pictures with you, to hold your hand, to call you baby. I act like I don’t, but I do. I want the joking, the wrestling, the fights. I want to be those inseparable best friend couples that people are like “you’re still together?” That’s what I want.
I want you. I want it now.