I want to run down the street holding hands.
I want to slow dance in a crowded restaurant.
I want to ride the subway wet after kissing in the rain like our lives depended on nothing else.
I want to laugh until we cry
Our cheeks sore from smiling
A sparkle in our eyes.
What if it was just you and me?
What if we ran away and started again?
There are always secrets,
People always hurt each other
Hurt the ones who never deserved it.
Why are people such a fucking disappointment?
Audrie is a writer and editor living in Illinois. She is a fan of all things horror and pop culture.