Requirements
A whisper of gold,
Against my cheek.
Strong arms,
To hold me close.
Beautiful, deep eyes,
That I can gaze into.
That is what I want.
Someone to protect me,
Shield me from the bad;
And to hold me,
When the shield falls.
To let me cry,
Forever on his shoulder.
That is what I want.
Knowing that I alone,
Can make him smile;
And see the lines,
Crinkle by his eyes.
And to hear his laugh,
Resonating in the room.
That is what I want.
To have someone,
who sees the real me.
Not the mask,
That I always wear.
But to have his beautiful eyes,
Search my soul.
That is what I want.
A lover, protector,
A friend.
That is what I want.
I'll wait for the day,
when my soulmate appears in my life.
I hope he has pretty eyes.















Comments
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Sir Winston Churchill
A friend is one who knows all about you and likes you anyway. Christi Warner
Every artist was first an amateur.
~RWE
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Jesus Saves
"Writing is a funny business. You sit in your room and listen to voices and write everything down. What kind of a profession is that?" -William Kittredge
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Please look at my gallery! ^^ I bet you won't be disapointed
Link: HA! How do you like my little blade of DESTRUCTION!!??
Navi: Uhm, Link, if you keep cutting the grass like this then you'll get the bugs mad at you for cutting up their hom
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