Last night.

I was talking to a girlfriend and we were on the same exact page. It was cool. The thing is we were talking about boy problems, and this came to my mind: I just wanna be with someone who gets as excited as me when I see him. Someone who makes me happy. Someone I can make happy. Someone who cares, and is there, checking every once in a while how I’m feeling. Someone I can love like crazy and who can love me back just as crazy. I wanna cuddle. I wanna dance. I wanna sit for hours next to him and not say a word and just enjoy each other. I wanna make bad jokes and having him getting them all. I can’t understand why it is so hard. I’m patiently waiting for him to come along and sweep me off my feet I guess…