I want to that couple when we kiss our braces get stuck.
I want to be that couple when one of us say “your cute” our glasses fog.
I want to be that couple that has to have out mom take us on our chaperon date.
But most of all I want to be a couple with you.
A couple of kids in love.
A couple of missed phone calls.
A couple of fights over nothing.
A couple of tear filled apologies.
A Couple with you.
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