Some days I dream about meeting a blonde-haired, brown-eyed boy who always knows how to cheer me up, and will take me places and we'll have so many exciting adventures. We'll plan trips and do all sorts of things. But on the other days, I dream of meeting a tall, dark, handsome stranger. You know, the strong, silent type. (Those are my favorite). Before I know it I'll have fallen for him. He'll be the one who can see through my mask, and always knows when I'm lying. We won't plan, but go on spontaneous road trips. We would go stargazing in the middle of the night, and he would come up and hug me from behind. He won't be perfect. Which is a good thing, because I am so far from perfect. But he'll be the perfect one for me. Maybe he'll have a deep dark secret, or a sad story to tell. But I love him. It must be a girl thing to think about stuff like this. But sometimes I wonder if someone would ever fall in love with me. I'm not terribly outgoing, and I'm usually really quiet. I don't mean to be quiet, it kind of just happens. I have a lot of things I want to say, but I don't know who to tell them to. In the meantime, I'm glad I have you all to listen to me ramble on about my nonsensical thoughts. Thank you for listening to all my nonsense (:
A little love song
He's not perfect
Take my hand
Aw, so sweet! (i really like the pic=D)
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