“I would just like to be where you are; I would just like to trust you and love you and be with you. Only with you. Inside of you, around you, in all conceivable and inconceivable places. I would like to be where you are.”
I imagine us in bed late at night, snow falling outside our window as we huddle deeper into each other’s arms under the blankets. Soft kisses, quiet conversation. Everything is perfect.