maybe i wanna get stoned with you and kiss you for hours on end.
and maybe i wanna hold your hand for no reason other than to feel your skin on my own.
and maybe when i’m telling you these things i really hope that you feel the same because maybe
just maybe you’ve made me feel what i didn’t think i could feel.
maybe i thought love was pointless and that
maybe it didn’t matter if i could find someone who i really, truly click with.
and maybe i’m glad that you’re that person
