01.19.08 type of.

by j love   Feb 11, 2008


Im looking for the real deal type of love,
the one i can call anytime and tell him how my day was,
i want him missing me or thinking of me type love,
even if things gets rough where i won't be able to hear his voice,
just reading texts like "i miss you and i wanna see you" real love.
i wanna cuddle in bed, be sleeping and waking up next to him,
fall in love all over again and realize theres nobody who i would rather share this moment with,
the one who smells, the smell of my scent all over the bed sheets,
and wants me to come back to bed, type love.
who wouldn't care if morning breathness kills and would kiss me if it stank,
i wanna love you where i can love you in front of strangers
and telling you how much i love you, it wouldn't matter what other people thought about us,
i want everyday to be special and celebrate like it was our first date.
the one whose honest and is blessed to have me in there world, type love.
my reality is you, my type of love.

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