in ten years - for m

I hope that in ten years
I still love the things that I love now
about you
the way you look at a beer bottle,
fascinated by light breaking in all those tiny water droplets
the way your muscles twitch when we watch football, wanting to play along
the way you try to teach me cooking
(but failing, obviously)
the way you endorse yourself in your guitar playing
I hope that in ten years
we'll be as crazy as your parents
or at least further along the way than we are now
dancing in the rain and
playing games uncaring of their original rules
sitting at the fire until the sun rises again
talking about stuff nobody cares about
and nobody remembers
just having a good time
because this life's too short for seriousness
I hope that in ten years we'll have managed to live together
having somehow found a way to organize my messiness with your orderliness
your wish for peace with my wish for chaos
my gaygaygay with your whothehellcares
I hope that in ten years
karli will give you less scratches than he gives me
I hope that in ten years
I will still appreciate every single minute I have with you.

so much will have changed in ten years.
but I hope we won't.
or at least not in such a way that the above means nothing to us.
I don't want to grow up, but I want to grow up with you.