You know what I want to do?
Close that door of yours and kiss you hard against the wall; then, I will carry and playfully throw you onto your couch. I will hear your laugh collides with mine. I will rip my shirt and jeans, leaving my boxer briefs and you will do the same. I will make you wear my shirt so my scent will belong to you.
We will open the curtains and let the afternoon sun stroke our skin. I will get the tub of your favorite ice cream and a bottle of beer for me, and I will let you choose the movie for the night – call it horror, romance, or thriller, I do not care. As long as we watch it together.
In between, I will tease you; I will snatch some kisses and play with your skin. I will distract you until you give up from the film and divert your full attention to me. I will take the time to give you the devotion you deserve.
When the night strikes, I will hold your hand and we will go to your balcony; we will gaze at the million stars in the dark night and name it as if they are ours. Besides, sooner or later, it will be and belong to us.
When you get tired, I will hold you closer to my body and tighten my latch to you. I will whisper all the words I long to speak out loud until it lulls you to a sweet sleep.
After, when everything falls into perfect pieces, I will get up and leave. I will remind you how you see us; how we are just the seamless replacement of what we have had. I will make you realize that no one will be there when you wake up.
You know what I want you to do?
To pick up the broken parts and help me believe there is real in between.
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