
Boys. Boys, boys, boys. They're all that seem to come my way. I'm ready for a man to sweep me off my feet. Someone that knows what he's doing, is ambitious and genuine in his gestures.
I want:
_butterflies
_to fall into familiar arms
_to kiss knowing lips
_to look pretty for him
_forehead & eskimo kisses
_dinners in/hot dates out
_to be taught new things
_to cuddle! & talk in bed for hours
_to be respected and trusted
something familiar, not foreign
something consistent
something mysterious, yet safe
something inspiring
something natural, not forced.
That'd be nice.
And now I have it all, and then some. =]

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