who’s not scared to laugh at me and call me a loser when I do something dumb. a guy that’ll run up behind me and cover my eyes and ask me to guess who he is, even though it’s pretty obvious. a guy who hides behind a corner and jumps out to scare me, so he’d have a reason to hold me. a guy that leaves me numerous voicemails, just cause. a guy that’d call to wake me up in the morning, because he wants to be the first voice I hear each day. a guy that would never let go of my hand. a guy that would look me in the eyes and tell me he loves me. and mean it. yeah, that guy. I found the guy I’m supposed to give my whole heart to.
Penat Membebel Tuesday, June 14, 2011