It seems that every fork that I encounter on this road of life I choose the one that puts me further from my goal
Everyone else seems to know where they're going It's really quite frustrating.
Do I really have that bad a sense of direction?
I've been looking for you for years The one I can give my heart to It's here in this box all ******* with fancy twine and tissue paper. It has a tag on it that says "From:Β Β Hopelessly in Love" I haven't filled out the To: yet
I will once I find you
I want to meet you I want to become your friend I want to fall in love I want the feeling of your hand in mine I want lazy summer days spent laying on the grass with you (just watching the clouds drift by) I want frosty winter nights curled in a blanket with you (sipping hot cocoa in my arms) I want to smile for no other reason than because you are happy I want to share your fears and sorrows because no one should have to bear them alone
I want to find the one who is worthy of this affection who is worthy of my time who is worthy of my love