hold

I just want you to kiss me. Kiss me like you’re afraid you’ll never get to again. I want you to hold me really tight and close. Hold me like you think I’m going to disappear. I want you to love me. Love me like I’m your first love and let me think I’ll be your last love. I want you to make me yours. Make me yours so I can kiss you everyday, so I can cuddle you every night, so I can say you’re mine and I’m yours. I want you. I need you and you’re everything.
—  Kirra Green - Me