Desperate
People wants to be loved
I don’t blame them,
People wants to be loved
In a whole special way
In a whole special romantic way
I’m so glad that I’m not alone…..
Cos I want to be loved,
I want to be held,
I want to be made love by someone so sweet….
That’s all…
Do you think I’m desperate?
I can be….
All the love in my dark brown eyes…
Searchin for someone to marry and
Have a family..
Everyone wants that
And some don’t…
And some never deserve it….
I want a love that I can grow old with
A love that loves me back not just words
But with actions….
I’ve been writin about love
Talkin about love
Throughout my lifetime
Knowin
In my soul
There’s a man in the world
Who is proud to have me as his wife
The wife who writes him poems all the time….
Honestly,
That’s my favorite wishful thinkin….
Another one is that he goes behind me
And wraps his arms around my shoulders and waist….
Him pullin me closer while people watchin or sky gazin….
And I’d be wearin his last name and a weddin ring…..
I still believe in love,
I want him to tell the world that I’m his wife
And he loves me….
I want him to tell the other ladies that he belongs to
Me….
I do the same, I’m married….
Sayin this is my husband….
I’m holdin his hand, I’m kissin him…
Oh, we will grow old together
I will still write him poems….
And he will tell me how much he adores me….
I want a happily ever after
I’m never too old to desire it….
Is that desperate?
Is it creepy?
People want that….
It’s rare these days….
There are too many heartbreakers
All over….like
When are you goin to find the right person
Who wants to be loved, too?
It’s not too late
Not too early
Real love comes as it please….
I must never give up
Cos
It’s still possible….
Always possible….
💙💯🦋©️
