Monday, November 7, 2011

Dear Diary

Dear Diary,

I want the perfect man.

I want him to find me.
I want him to be my friend.
I want him to become my companion.
I want him to understand me.
I want him to get me.
I want him to be strong when I need him to be.
I want him to be funny when I want to smile.
I want him to be goofy so I can roll my eyes
I want him to know how to listen so I could vent.
I want him to make me realize I don't have to be short tempered.
I want him to make me realize I can be fun too.
Every time I think of him, I want to smile.
I want to be able to talk to him about anything.
I want to be able to talk to him about everything.
I don't want there to be anything I can't talk to him about.
I want him to be able to take control.
I want him to know what I want, even when I don't.
I want him to be able to make me blush.
I want to feel butterflies with him.
I want him to be a big part of my day...everyday
I want to be able to hear his voice every single day.. multiple times
I want to move into his heart
I want him to figure out a way to move into mine
I want him to be my lover... and also my friend.
I want him to be a pretty awesome guy.

Does he exist?

-Girl


Dear Diary,


I went out with this girl the other day.
I bought her a cookie.
She gave me the first bite.

I will never go hungry.

I found the perfect girl.

-Guy