I want to drink cheap wine with you on the banks of a river in a foreign country.
I want to show you why I have always wanted a large family; there is beauty in that chaos.
I want to put a ring on your left hand. Legally.
I want to travel the world and climb mountains and kayak seas.
I want to kiss the prettiest girl in the world.
For once, I want to make a plan and stick with it.
I want everyone I care about to be in once place at the same time and get along.
I want her to stop leaving.
I want to drive southbound on I-5 for 769 miles until I hit home.
I want to feel alive on a constant basis like I did two nights ago under a purple sky with the wind through my hair.