Exist

I just want love to exist.
Not that hallmark, oooh baby I think about you all the time and want to sex your body when I see you type shit. I mean, that's nice and all, but I want that love that stays when everybody else has tapped out and has other shit on their agenda.
I want that, yeah it's some hard work, but grind with me and we reap the benefits together type shit.
That Imma hold your hand in public, not because I need to announce to the people around me that this is mine, but simply because I like the way your hand feels on my skin.
I want that ugly love, them snuggles in bed when you just woke up.
That kiss me with that morning breath then go take you a shower stuff.
I mean it's the little thing I see as love, you don't have to see it as this.
I'm just giving you my point of view,
I just want that love...
To exist.