Friday, February 19, 2010

I don't think it's much,

what I'm looking for. Just someone who can give me those stomache feelings. The real kind. The skipping-heart beats, the sweaty palms, the stupid words that just fly out of your mouth. Someone who can take me for who I am, understand me on the outside, and the inside. You know, the can't-eat, can't-sleep, reach-for-the-stars, over-the-fence, world-series type of love. Or..just love.

1 comment:

mariel Layson said...

i really hope you find this soon so i can hear you ranting on the phone non-stop about every detail of everything.