There are so many things I want to do with you, I actually made a list.
Watch the stars at night with you.
Take silly pictures with you.
Have a picnic under the moonlight.
Read books with you.
Buy matching shirts, or maybe sweatshirts with you.
Walk the park with you, holding hands.
Cuddle with you.
Sit at home, in a worn out comfortable couch with you, and waste nights watching Disney movies and just eat lots of pizza.
Have a road trip with you.
Sleep with you.
Hang out in a coffee shop, and just waste the whole afternoon just talking and laughing about everything.
Go out in a date with you in an Amusement park, and have fun in all the rides.
Make a funny video with you.
Spend a whole night just talking to the phone with you.
Share cheesy and pick up sappy lines with you.
Have tickle fights with you.
Play video games with you.
Read Tumblr posts with you.
Share a breakfast in bed with you, while watching cartoons.
Cook with you.
Dance a slow dance with you.
Celebrate Christmas with you, and at exactly 12mn you will kiss me and tell me how much you love me.
Exchange love notes with you.
Write a poem with you.
Watch the sunset with you.
Have pillow fights with you.
Wait for shooting stars with you.
Have a romantic dinner date with you.
Celebrate New Year with you, and at exactly 12mn you will kiss me and tell me how happy you are that you’ve got me.
Have that I love you more fights.
Play and dance under the rain.
Share a blanket with you when it’s too cold while sipping a cup of hot chocolate with tiny marshmallows.
Make fucking love with you.
Have a wonderful beach date with you.
Celebrate each other’s birthday together.
Shop together.
Eat at Mcdonalds, dipping their famous fries unto our sundaes.
I want to learn to ride the bike with you.
Have that skype video call kind of date.
Sing songs at the karaoke with you.
Watch my favorite movies with you, even though they’re all chick flicks or too corny for your liking you’d still stay beside me and watch too.
And the list goes on, and on…
