i want you in my shotgun seat and i want you in my bed and i want you in our kitchen helping me make cookies after a long day of work laughing at me when you put flour on my nose. god knows i love your laugh. and when you’re sad, i want to take care of you and i’ll do anything to make sure i won’t be the reason. i want to run you a hot bath when you’re overwhelmed with the rest of the world and i want to be the person you fall into when you need to decompress. i want to be your best friend and the person you never stop telling things to. i want to surprise you with flowers and lunch at work when you call me about how much of a pain in the ass your clients are being. i want to come home to you after my day has been the same. some days i want you to rip my uniform off of me as soon as i get into the door and some days i️ just want to lay with you where i’m most comfortable. i want our little family to have stupid matching onesies for the holidays. i want our pups laying at the end of the bed. i want screaming to songs in the car with you or turning the music down when you fall asleep as i’m taking you home because you got a little too drunk. i want to be endlessly soft for you, but i want us to always take each other’s feelings into consideration. i want cheesy date nights and road trips to new places or to see each other’s parents. i want mutual efforts and communication and love with you. most importantly, i want you and all that comes with you. i hope that you never stop seeing the stars in my eyes that light up when you’re right in front of me or even when i speak to my friends about you. you ride for me, i ride for you. i’ll never get tired of treating our love as if it’s brand new and treating you like i’m trying to win you


















