that thing on my wrist.
you lose sight of whats to come, and you start to think about the now. the hurt. the want. the need. i think i need to constantly remind myself. that there will be a guy that will hold the door open for you. a guy who will sweep the hair behind you ear. a guy who will whisper in your ear ' you are beautiful'. a guy who will make you laugh, and will think of ways to make you laugh. a guy who will know your likes and dislikes. a guy who will understand you. a guy who will miss you. a guy who has patience. a guy who will look out for you. a guy who will love Jesus as much as you. a guy who has a passion for youth just like you. a guy who will smile when you smile. a guy who will love your family, and your family will love him. a guy who you feel comfortable with, but also feel a sense of mystery and adventure. a guy who will keep you on your toes. a guy who will challenge you. a guy who will want to play board games with you. a guy who will make you tea. a guy who takes pictures. a guy who always knows how to calm you down. a guy who is not afraid to open up. a guy who can trust you. a guy who surprise you. a guy who will respect you. a guy who will brighten your days. a guy who is just right for you. a guy who will help you paint your nails. a guy who is genuinely interested in your day. a guy who will understand your quirkiness. a guy who is just as quirky as you. a guy who is friends with your friends. a guy who likes your friends. a guy who will give you his jacket if you are cold. a guy who will kiss your nose. a guy who will praise Jesus with all his heart. a guy who likes the same music as you. a guy who has the same humour as you. a guy who is best friends with your siblings. a guy who can cook you food. a guy who enjoys reading. a guy who can talk through problems with you. a guy who will hold your hand. a guy who will not pressure you to do anything you dont want to do. a guy who will just go on random drives with you. a guy who will give you butterfly kisses.
i know he is out there. i can feel it.
hey hun, im waiting for you...kyliee
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