I'd let you kiss my cheek, give you my chocolate bar and eat your mom's sandwitches. We'd play on the monkey bar together.
You'd leave a love note in my notebook and I'd run after you down the staircase, you'll hold my backpack and help me into the school bus.
You'd storm out of your house after arguing with your dad because he doesn't get you and you'd find me waiting for you out with my car. We'd eat junk food together, complain, laugh, listen to music, do mistakes, have regrets, be angry at the world.
You'd get jealous from that hot guy and I'll promise I won't wear that short sun dress again that you love so much but you never say it. We'd ponder the silver moon with sand between our toes, make promises we're gonna break, I'd draw you, you'd write me, we'd mute the world.
Rings, lights, vows, tearful joyful eyes, loud applause, words of love, slow dancing, passion. You do.
I'd burn the food, you'd pretend it tastes good, I'd do the dishes and you'd do the tea.
We'd argue endlessly, the house would grow noisy, we actually love spending time apart, but it's good to know at the end of the day, we'll sleep next to each other.
Maybe now we 'need' each other more than we 'want'. Told u a couple of things that you won't forget, you hurt me deep down, I scarred your ego, we'd end up hugging anyway.
I'd wait for you in the balcony in my red robe, silver thin hair, my pearl earrings you bought me, you'd come along slowly with a single red rose, hold for me a chair, talk about how young we once were, plan a trip to Venice. again.
I still hold that handkerchief you bought me, it wipes away my tears just fine.
