Is there really someone,
to have and to hold,
and to cherish for all your life,
like priests say at each wedding?
With the qualities I only dream in dreams,
this isn't possible, it happens to seem.
One that feels that love,
which is just as rare as I.
One that holds me close,
never to think of anyone else.
One to wipe away the tear,
of anything sad I have to fear.
One to laugh at my jokes,
and tell me he'll always be here.
One who cares to listen to me,
even when I'm being silly ol' me.
I need someone who can cuddle with me,
and just stare into my starry eyes,
and make all else in the world seem weighted down,
while we would be floating still,
on a huge blanket of emotions,
in the sparkly sky that turns a cloudy red,
things appearing as angels,
delighting us much more,
we ought not to redeem impossible.
Shower me with love,
I would feel in place in the world,
for once in my life I'd feel whole.
I'd know the feeling,
for at that instant I would know,
exactly where I belong.