KNIGHT ON A SHINY MOTORCYCLE
You know, even though I may not show it sometimes to anybody, I want to meet someone. I want somebody to take my breath away like in one of those sappy love movies. I want my knight on a horse, only this knight should be a big, buff man with tattoos and a goatee on a big, flamed, hot red motorcycle. Whoa, baby. Talk about taking my breath away. And have him show up in my face and say,"Sorry it took me so long, darlin'." And he would put his hand on my face and smile like he is happy to be with me; like he wouldn't want anywhere else but with me. And he would sleep next to me and hold me as I slobber away, and he would hold my hand in front of everybody and anybody just to let everyone know, that I am his. That he appreciates me and loves me for being me. And I would love him like its meant to be. Then, he would take me to ride with him on his bike with me holding on to him with my hands held tight on his clothing knowing that he will never let go.
Right now, my immature thoughts and dreams are so far off in my own little world, that I have no one to dream of, but of someone who thinks nothing of it.
Until, then, I dream and I sit and wait for fate to struck my life with its supposed power. Now, as it currently waits to mock and watch me sit alone thinking of something so impossible that I may never have, I will wait for it.
Right now, my immature thoughts and dreams are so far off in my own little world, that I have no one to dream of, but of someone who thinks nothing of it.
Until, then, I dream and I sit and wait for fate to struck my life with its supposed power. Now, as it currently waits to mock and watch me sit alone thinking of something so impossible that I may never have, I will wait for it.