I'm not
the most romantic person
in the world.
I don't want the sky
or shooting stars.
I don't want
gems or gold.
Someday
I'll get all of that.
I want a steady hand,
a noble soul.
I want to sleep and wake up
knowing that my heart is safe.
I want to love and be loved.
May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 10:31 PM UTC
I'm not
the most romantic person
in the world.
I don't want the sky
or shooting stars.
I don't want
gems or gold.
Someday
I'll get all of that.
I want a steady hand,
a noble soul.
I want to sleep and wake up
knowing that my heart is safe.
I want to love and be loved.
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