Sometimes I want a beach with nobody on it but him
Sometimes I want to run around and have him chase me
Sometimes I want to kiss him.
Sometimes I really want to kiss him.
Sometimes I want to drive a car with a really good radio station on and wear some mirrored sunglasses
Sometimes I want to eat a spoonful of ice-cream
Sometimes I want to stay up til four in the morning
Sometimes I want say something
Sometimes I want to say something that might be stupid.
Sometimes I want to kiss him again.
Sometimes I want to think about what could've been
and sometimes I want to live it again.
Sometimes I get frustrated and my face turns crimson
Sometimes I hit the sidewalk from falling too hard
Sometimes I wake up and he's just floating in my subconscious like a secret abyss.
Sometimes I feel like he's just
Sometimes I want to but
Sometimes I think I
Sometimes I
Sometimes