I want to take you home with me.

I want to marry you and make you mine until I’m sick.

I want to never throw you out and keep you

until I’m madly, painfully, desperately, and eternally in love.

I want to sing slow covers to The Animals

and romantic lullabies to The Zombies for you.

I want to wear you over and over again

like the torn up bandana I’ve refused to give up.

I want drink all of you

until I’m heavily and atrociously drunk.

I want the bitterness and the stubbornness of it all.

I want the fumes and every single drop of its side effects.

I want to be consumed by your foolishness

and those passionate afternoons.

I want colorless surroundings

and saturated skies.

I want to stride through mars

and fray through every desert by your side

I want you and I want to love you

more than the torn up bandana I’ve refused to give up.

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