Can you love me?
Can you make me feel beautiful?
Can you hold me?
Can you cuddle with me?
Can you make me feel worthy, special, wanted and loved?
I want to fall in love.
I want to love & be loved.
blah, blah, blah…
Screw that.
Can you love me?
Can you make me feel beautiful?
Can you hold me?
Can you cuddle with me?
Can you make me feel worthy, special, wanted and loved?
I want to fall in love.
I want to love & be loved.
blah, blah, blah…
Screw that.
I am the longing in the distance between us.
I am the hands, which wipe away your tears.
I am the trust in our friendship.
I am the butterflies in your stomach on a first date.
I am the puckering of the first kiss, on your door step at the end of the night.
I don’t want to play a game.
I don’t want to play hard to get.
I don’t want to wait to respond to your message
Or not answer when you call the first time.
Looking at it now I don’t even know your last name.
I have no idea where you live, or the name of the company you told me you worked for.
I really know nothing about you but the exchange of small talk, smiles, chuckles and the way your lips felt against mine.
They say a realist is a frustrated romantic. Maybe, that’s true.
I am a romantic; A hopeless one.
Once upon a time there lived a princess with ruby red lips and long black hair.
The princess was brokenhearted and her days were filled with despair.
Time (Romantic)
Time will make our love stronger,
Our love will grow fonder.
Time will help me understand you,
Time will show me how to love you.