Desire.

I want someone to draw me while I’m sleeping.
I want someone to gently trace my body with their fingers to wake me up.
I want breakfast in bed.
I want to be blindfolded and taken somewhere new, somewhere outside.
I want someone to take candid shots of me in my element.
I want to be kissed in the rain.
I want to hold hands in the shadows of tall buildings.
I want to listen to loud angry music with a smile on my face.
I want someone to speak to me with their eyes.
I want to travel with the wind in my hair, almost too fast to breathe.
I want someone to walk by and softly touch the small of my back while they do so.

Maybe not just anyone…

God.
Stop being so fucking selfish.