I want to come home to you making dinner cause you got off work early. I want to see you already in some shorts and an old t-shirt. I want to come home and kiss you and hug you and tell you about my day. And then I want to turn around and kiss our kid and get them washed up for dinner. I want to start a family and more than anything, I want to fall asleep holding you every night.
Dreams dreams, oh dreams (via guise-im-brynna)