About me:
If You Enter This World Knowing You Are Loved And You Leave This World Knowing The Same, Then Everything That Happens In Between Can Be Dealt With. -Michael Jackson "The King Of Pop"
Who I'd like to meet:
A guy who will wrestle with me and let me win... who I can talk to about anything... who laughs at my jokes... who puts my cold hands in his warm hoodie pockets... who lets me use his sweatshirt for a pillow... who doesn't say I love you, but shows it... who will kiss me in the rain, in the sunshine, and in the snow... who calls unexpectedly... who will have many inside jokes with me and remember each one... who realizes that I say things but don't always mean them... who can tell me his problems and let me help... who will listen to me talk... who wears baseball hats and lets me wear them too... who picks on me for the little oops I made, even though he thinks it's cute... who, when we play "tackle football", will tackle me instead of the ball, and carry me into the end zone...who will know when something is wrong when Im trying my best to put on an act... who will kiss me and tell me Im beautiful... who will let me cry in this arms and hold the back of my head... and plays with my hair... and who is not afraid to give me a great big hug right in front of his mom... who smells like he just stepped out of the shower... who wears cologne that I can subtly smell when im leaning on his shoulder...and i want a boy that will be there to catch me when i fall... and simply be mine to hold