I crave you in the most innocent form. I crave you to say good night and give you forehead kisses and say that I adore you when you feel at your worst. I crave you in ways where I just want to be next to you and nothing more or less
"I hope you find someone who will give you wings to soar and I hope this person decides to fly with you." I would travel across the ends of the Earth if you wanted me to. I sure as hell thought that I was that one person. Your person.