hands down, i’m too proud for love. but with eyes shut, it’s you i’m thinking of.
letting me in at eight in the morning and giving me somewhere to stay. tying friendship bracelets in bed. sitting under covers watching episode after episode eating biscuits and drinking tea. cuddles from behind whilst doing the washing up. breakfasts in town and lunch off laps. nights out and days in. fantasy football and absolute zero.
come here, stay with me, stroke me by the hair. ’cause i would give anything, anything, to have you as my man.
I don’t want to have another. I want everything to be like today. it’s been so long and I haven’t changed my mind. that isn’t like me, this is different. and I’m on tenterhooks to make this last.
I’ve never watched a football match for someone before.
