Inspired by the shenanigans of yours truly and the boyfriend.
I want to drink mint tea and curl up in your lap
then spike it with your kiss
And laugh when you start to pump your fist,
as I trace your back like a map with hidden frickin' treasure
And pull you out to run around in the rain, laughing at the weather
I want to mash our lips together and sing along to sir Macklemore
And tell each other we'll be together a good while more
come school, come life
who knows one day you may be calling me wife
So you better be nice
and put my whiskey over ice when I wanna get drunk with you
I'll never get bored with you.