I just want someone to come into my life. I’m so fucking sick of it all. I’m exhausted. I’m tired of no one coming into my life and staying by my side… 😞.
I don’t need someone who can come to me in the evening and stay until the morning; I want to be with a man all the time.
I long to curl up in bed next to my boyfriend on a cold, snowy morning, him reading and me leaning my head on his shoulder. I want to feel his morning stubble tickling the soft skin of my face.
S+x is great and pleasant, but relationships and life with a loved one are a special kind of magic.
I want to sit down, order Chinese food, sit down at the computer, and spend the night watching our favorite movies. I want to talk to my partner about what we’re going to do tonight and who’s going to cook dinner this time.
I want to make plans and schedule our fun activities together. I want to spend part of my Saturday afternoon at the supermarket, choosing ingredients for meals we will cook together.
Life is not always calm and blissful; it also consists of less pleasant moments because it is easy to smile when the sun is shining, but if my man is near, I will dance in the rain.
I want someone to take care of me when I’m sick, someone to stop and buy medicine and my favorite drink on the way to me because he knows what I need.
I want to take care of him even when he doesn’t need it. I want to bring him hot soup when he’s sick and hold his hand, letting him know I’ll be there for him no matter what.
I want to spend family holidays together and laugh with him in the middle of the night when we both can’t sleep.
I want to plan the future with him—vacations, dreams, house plans. I want a man to whom I won’t have to explain every thought I have, because somehow he will understand everything.
I want someone who will be there when I need help, not because they have to, but because they simply can’t be anywhere else at that moment.
And if I ever find myself alone on a deserted road at midnight after meeting up with friends, I want to know that if I call him, he’ll grab his coat and jump in his car to pick me up.
I want to be a priority. I want to be number one. I know I’m worth having someone do things for me and respect me. More than anything, I want someone to be there for me and stay there for me.
