The type of boy I want to meet
Is one who's tall with pretty eyes
That drives me crazy-good and bad
Who knows he won't love me all the time
I want someone who can get my sense of humor
And can roll his eyes and play along
Who can play an instrument
And maybe even write a song
But I don't want to be his princess
I want to be able to swear at him a lot
And he can yell right back
Knowing it's all in love
He could tell when I'm not okay
And I could read him like a book
But we would know when to shut up
And talk with just a look
I don't want to think about forever
I just want him to hold me right then
Without thinking about the end
Knowing he is risking pain
He would know when it's time to be cute
When I just need him there
And also when I need to hit someone
And offer up his food to share
I want someone who would keep me warm all night
A Disney movie on the tv
But talking through the whole thing
About books we want to read
Our relationship would be dysfunctional
And that would be okay (could be worse)
No love is meant to be
But some are definitely cursed