i’m yours.

i'd like you to run away with me.

to take an RV and pray to god it lasts the trip.

we could take turns driving, singling songs along the way.

load up on gas station food and put stars on the maps of each state.

we could swim topless in the great lakes and hike trails in Oregon.

scream into the void of the Grand Canyon and pitch a tent for the night.

watch the moon and stars as they appear and never seem to dim.

watch the sun rise slowly, painting a picture that seems to melt away by 9.

i could lay my head on your shoulder, you can play with my hair.

read me the stories you write and i'll draw you the pictures i see.

we'd be the perfect pair,

we don't ever have to return, ya know.

we can continue embarking on the journeys we wished we had known before.

say the word and it's done;

you're mine and i am yours.