Twisted hands and the wind is just the perfect kind of cool.

I want him to hold me tighter. To look me in the eyes. I want him to say "i love you" as the song it crests. And i want to look back just as deeply and know that I mean it when I say "I lust you too"

and I want his hand on mine. And our feet will move the same. our hips will rock the same. And i want us to wander. wander. wander.