One day I want to be the “you” in all those over-used quotes in your profile. One day I want to count the little question marks and have it add up to my name. One day I want you to end every conversation with “I love you” or “never leave me” and I wouldn’t leave you. It’s only fair. After all the effort I’ve put in to finding the perfect quote to describe the exact emotion you put in my head, don’t I deserve someone to do the same for me? Underneath all the “I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you”s and the “the truth is I’ve never fallen so hard”, there’s a girl who wishes she could just take your hand and run away. I want to stand up on my tippy toes & kiss you gently on the cheek. I want your hand to reach down and push a lock of hair behind my ear. I want you to hold me, and cherish me, and love me. Only me.