Do you remember yesterday we walked through the crowds to the end of the Broadway? You slithered your arms through mine and held my hand. Rubbed shoulders and laid your head over my shoulders. We walked amidst the crowd as the chaos rose to silence.
Years later, I need us to walk again through that crowd. Get tired walking till the end. Buy some lime or ice cream or whatever you name it. Come back home and lay on the bed cuddled as to quench the thirst; until next day till we won't wake-up forever.
I want to live with you until we die together. ❤