i want you
2015-01-26 @ 8:16 p.m.

i want you to breath in my scent, not sigh with annoyance. i want you to tremble with great yearning, not with frustration. i want you to want me like some others may. i want your stomach to turn when we accidentally touch, and the hairs on the back of my neck to stand like soldiers when you touch my jaw. i want you to care enough to make dinner rather than waiting for me to make it for us. why am i the one that has to cook? to decide what to eat? what modern day chauvinist shit is that.