I want to be where you are again. I want to be in the passenger seat of your car, picking out the next song to listen to like it was some important task even though music was just background noise to our conversations. I wanna be on my couch again, no matter the place I could always hear your heart beat through your chest. I want my fingers entangled through yours again, even though we could never decide whose thumb should be on top. I mainly just want you back and everything that came with it. And even if that means having all the bad things back along with it, I'd gladly take it all back if it meant you'd come back as well.
