i want this boy
I'm a guy..... who can wrestle with you and let you win.... who i can talk to about anything...who puts your cold hands in my warm hoodie pockets.... who lets you use my sweatshirt for a pillow.... who says i love you & means it.... who will kiss you in the rain, in the sunshine, and in the snow....who will have many inside jokes with you and remember each one.... a guy who notices haircuts.... who can tell you my problems and let you help.... who will listen to you talk... who will bring you seashells from the beach.... who draws pictures and slips them gently into your locker slot.... who saves my genuine, big smiles for you.... with deeps eyes, that can see through faces into depths....who gives you my t-shirt to change into and not expect to get it back.... who knows your favorite color, song, car, vegetable, perfume .....who will shake your dads hand and look your mom in the eye.... who will call you by your full name--first, middle and last.... who willl know when something is wrong when you're trying your best to put on an act... who will kiss you and tell you you're beautiful.... who will let you cry to me.... who will hold you & kiss your cheek.... who suprises you and compliments and plays with your hair.... who will not tell his friends about intimate stuff we did... not afraid to give you a great big hug right infront of my mom... who smells like i just stepped out of the shower.... who wears cologne that you can subtly smell when you're leaning on my shoulder.... who will not try to meet up with other girls if i know you'll get jealous...who tells you that you have a nice laugh and a smile that lights up the room and simply be yours to hold.
where is he? haha
where is he? haha