• im not a poet so bear with me lol i was just in the mood to right onee sweatdrop

    why do i go to sleep and dream of her?
    is it she's on my mind all night because she's on my mind all day
    picturing her, she is the image of perfection and it has my heart racin
    ive truly witnessed gods best creation
    i find myself wishing i could wake up everyday
    to the feeling of her breathing on my neck,
    to the warmth of her body against mine
    to the sound of our hearts beating together
    i want this to last forever
    but even more, i want these feelings to be mutual
    i want her to say she feels the same
    to tell me im what she's been looking for
    stare into my eyes and tell me she needs nothing more
    but its all a facade.. and i awake and no ones at my side
    i feel stupid & embarresed,
    im alone and still i want to hide
    want to cry,but thats pointless so i suck up my pride
    and set my goal to find this mystery woman
    and make her mine