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I Wanna Live to Grow Old With You

I wanna live…
to grow old with you.
 
My only goal is for you to wake up one morning
and realize
that life before me was simply...
a waste of time.
 
I wanna live…
to grow old with you.
 
Just to enjoy months of Sundays with you,
years of holidays and birthdays…
 
A plethora of celebrations and revelations
as we discover each other
layer by layer.
 
I wanna live…
to grow old with you.
 
To enjoy the simple  pleasures of life with you.
You warm my heart like a private ritual
making me significant…
kinda like having a glimpse of God.
 
I wanna live...
to grow old with you.
 
just to spend time together talking...
our own intimate ceremony.
To get to know each other a little better
bringing us closer and closer together.
 
I wanna live…
to grow old with you.
 
 
My God,
what would I do without your companionship...
without my confidant...
my lover...
my friend.
For who would wipe my tears and rub my back when I cried about anything and everything?
 
I wanna live...
to grow old with you.
 
And with tears in my eyes
I can express how much
I truly love you.
 
It’s hard to imagine
the idea of surviving life without you.
You are my spiritual center.
And I
am now
enlightened.
You are my continual feast and I will forever hunger for you.
 
Your touch is so profound
that I am oblivious to the world outside of you.
 
I wanna live...
to grow old with you.
 
I wanna experience those moments in your arms
when it feels like God has touched me.
 
I am mindless when it comes to you.
 
And I have measured out my life in you.
 
You are my weakness.
 
And I wake just to experience the most insignificant,
trivial moments of this world...
with you.
 
I wanna live…
to grow old with you.
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