Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Somebody,

Please pick me up. Keep my mind off this. Show me life can get better. I just want someone to turn to. To stop these tears, and begin the laughs. I want that old rush again. Crushes crush me. Hookups leave me cold. I want something pure. I want to call it my own. I want to be on your mind all the time. I want you to be on mine. I want you to be as caring as me. I want to look in those green/blue eyes and feel so safe. I want it to be elementary again. Where your smile plays in my head all day. I want you to blush whenever I tell you how cute I think you are. I want you to be there whenever I need you. I want you to want me. I want you to love me. Where holding my hand, satisfies your needs. I want your voice to be soothing as you sing me to sleep or as you tell me stories as I lay on your chest. I want you to make all the other girls jealous that I have you. I want you to call me gorgeous and cute. I want your kisses to be amazing that I never want to stop. I want you to be strong enough to tell me no when we go to far. I want you to be you. I want a country background in your life. Maybe that comes with a southern drawl? I'm not asking for much. Just for that one somebody. Whose into me as much as I'm into them.

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