All I wanted

All I wanted was a shitty, sweets and romantic teenage love story.

Making out at movies, holding hands in public. Smoking joints at my place, listening to old 90's music, watching old romantic movies together sitting on a couch under a blanket at your place. Reading our favorite books, eating our shitty food, having few beers and talking all night.

You sharing all your deepest desires and all the fears and me telling you mine darkest secrets. Roaming on the streets in a winter night, writing poems for each other, me giving you cute nick names that you hate, not celebrating our anniversaries, having all the weirdest rituals, naming "love" to whatever you like, setting up your best friend with mine.

Whenever you be upset, I would cheer you up with an ice-cream and sing a song for you with my worst voice.

You holding my hair when I am throwing up. Me wearing your favorite hoodie, hugging and kissing my forehead every day as I am about to go, stealing your father's whiskey and drinking up on your roof, you sneaking into my room at the midnight - me telling you to keep quiet so that my parents won't wake up, getting tattoos together, me massaging you every time you are tired.

All I ever wanted was your love.