My perfect guy Is the kind of boy Who is always a gentleman He opens doors, pulls out chairs And is polite to my parents And yet when he wants He can be so hilariously fun He's not afraid to wrestle Or play games, even have a nerd fight But when the day is done We can sit and talk for hours He listens to every word And says more than "okay" He will smile and act intelligent Helping with my problems But he's not too serious To put up with my insanity
My perfect guy Is the kind of boy Who is always there for me I will never feel shy or scared In his protective hold He will back me up Even if I'm wrong And when we sit together He will wrap his arms around me And sit tight and perfect And he is always there for me When is about emotions too He will be my steady rock To comfort if I cry He always try's to make it better No matter what is wrong
My perfect guy Is the kind of boy Who is thinking of me He pulls special surprises With flowers and romance He never forgets a special day But he's not the kind of guy Who is crazy about anniversaries He might give a gift once a year To keep it real special He plans dates And makes special days Just for the two of us And while he keeps them Perfectly romantic he lets them Have fun too.
My perfect guy Is the kind of boy Who compliments me now and then Even if he doesn't mean it Just to make me feel nice But he isn't all worried about beauty He notices me for me And isn't afraid to joke around And say what's on his mind
My perfect guy Is the kind of boy Who likes the things I like The kind of guy who Shares my dreams And relishes in the insanity He wants to make the impossible come true Without forgetting about now He will think about the Future While we banter with each other
My perfect guy Is the kind of boy Who doesn't see me as just his girl He is protective and strong Yet easy going too He isn't afraid to get ***** To roll around in the mud He is always up for a game Of road hockey or paintball He will play video games And sports Without going easy He will keep things fun And won't cry about losing to a girl.
My perfect guy Is the kind of boy Who gets along with friends Who is always charming to new people And who my friends like back The kind of guy who Gets along with a group Yet doesn't mind to be alone
My perfect guy Is the kind of boy Who I write this incredibly long poem about He is the kind of guy who is perfect in my eyes He is the kind of guy who likely doesn't exist