someone who….
ya know, i read all these quotes from girls about wanting the “perfect boyfriend” and all the things they wish they had in a guy. and i used to be like them, until i got someone who is “perfect for me”. i found someone who holds my hand while he drives, and sings me all the songs on the radio. and brings me food when i stay home from school, and cleans my room, and jokes around with me. i found someone who takes cute pictures with me, and sends me long cute text whenever. someone who calls or skypes me before we fall asleep, someone who takes time out their day to ask if i’m ok. someone who play fights with me, and throws pillows at me when i say something stupid. someone who acts like a complete idiot and makes me loose my breath from laughing so hard. someone who drops their phone on my face all the time, then kisses it to make it all better. someone who treats my bestfriends like little sisters and falls asleep holding me in his arms. someone who plans a future for us and makes me apart of his dreams. someone who says that everything he does, he does for me. someone who’s friends have become my friends and we all feel completely comfortable with. someone who is secure around me, and still kisses me when we wake up with morning breath. someone who makes me chocolate milk when i’m too lazy, and wakes me up to make him sandwiches. someone who rubs my tummy when i have cramps and knows when something is wrong with me. someone who doesn’t mind my horrible singing and picks me up and carries me with ease. someone who looks at tumblr with me and points out all the things he knows i would reblog. someone who is protective of me and tries to ensure my safety. someone who can have serious talks with me about things in life and trust me to help him with making important decisions. someone who cares about my grades and tells me to study for finals. someone who knows my favorite shows and the channels their on. someone who picks out my clothes and dresses me when i’m too lazy to dress myself. someone who licks my face and then washes it off cause he knows i hate it. someone who puts up with my bad attitude and random times of being mad at him for nothing. someone who i can fight with all day then he sends me the lyrics to “our song” and makes everything better. someone who wipes my tears as i cry and tells me everything is gonna be ok. someone who visited me the morning after my grandpa died cause he knew how upset i was. someone who calls me as soon as something, good or bad, happens to him. someone who loves when i wear his clothes and leaves all his shit at my house, purposely. someone who calls it “our bed” and cuddles with me all the time. someone who likes when i record basketball games for him while he’s working and ask if people compliment our tumblr pictures. someone who eats all the food in my house and pees with the door open cause he’s so comfortable around me. someone who knows me like the back of his hand. someone who loves me. and this someone isn’t perfect and doesn’t always do everything the right way, but i at least i have someone.
