Monthly Archives: November 2014
I will fall for a boy who will….
Stand out in the rain with me
Cook with, or for me
Let me sing and dance to the radio
Keep surprising me
Remember the little things
Help me face my fears
Write me love notes
Always say what’s on his mind
Shut me up with kisses
Call me things like darling or babe
Hold me close when I cry
Kiss me on the forehead and tell me I’m beautiful
Make me laugh everyday
Count stars with me
Sing to me at random moments
I worry that when we finally meet
You will end up not liking me because of my excessive use of hyperbole.
I know my good attitude and sunny disposition would grate on your nerves.
I worry that my rebellious streak will piss you off. I have the hardest time following rules.
My inability to stay organized will frustrate you and so will the fact that I constantly lose my keys or something else that I need and don’t realize they’re lost until the last minute.


















