I don’t know if this's poetry
Or just a simple thought
I just felt the need of pulling it into words

I watched some movies
Some talked about actions, some about music
Some talked about shootings
In short very different kinds
But they produced the same effect to my mind

They all made me think about love.
I wonder
If I’ll ever get lost
Will I find someone who will wait for 8 years
For me to come home?

Will there be someone for me
Who will keep loving me even after I stop being?

I want that love which makes you build your life
Which gives you strength
Even after you die
I want to be the strength of someone

I want to be home for someone

I want that kind of love

I think I deserve it
Am not going to accept anything less than this

Not only butterflies, not only moonwalks
Not only the fairytale
I want more
I want complicity, I want to feel safe
I want someone who thinks I’m his best
Even if I’m not, even if he’s more than me
I want to feel that special to someone
I just hope I’ll be.