Call me old fashioned But I dream of a love that's true One where my better half means the things that they say && do
Where photos of other women On social media, among other places Mean nothing to them compared To the look we share between our faces
Where they're not constantly on the look out For someone better to come along Because they know deep down that being With anyone else would just feel wrong
Maybe they'd know that I was the one Right from the very start Or maybe it would take time for them to open up their heart
I'd go to the ends of the earth To make sure they never felt alone && I hope that they'd do the same for me That they'd let our love set the tone
So call me old fashioned But I can't play these new aged games My heart wasn't built to wander around Once it finds a home, it wants to stay
It's so easy for people to jump from one person to the next these days with the speed of the internet && the speed of life. I've just never understood this aspect of people. While I admire their resilience, I just can't imagine being able to grab on && then let go so quickly. Good for them I suppose. That's just not who I am, && I've accepted this about myself.