I want

I want him to love me at first sight.
I want him to hold me into the night.

I want him to like me from the start
I want him to steal away my heart.

I want him to wipe me off my feet
I want him to dream of me in his sleep.

I want him to like me for all the little things
All the little things, imperfection brings.

I want him to love me, even if he's mad at me
I want him to be able to make me happy.

Sometimes I think I don't need him after all
After I tell my self this, I start to bawl.

My emotions swing from limb to limb
He'll never know how I feel about him.