Isn't it good to have somebody
That would drive you to a store
In the middle of the night
For soft-serve ice creams
Isn't it good to have somebody
That would show off
How he loves you
In the most sweetest way unimaginable
Isn't it good to have somebody
That would give you gifts
From stuffed toys to chocolates
To shiny precious gems
What an ideal guy
Difficult to find; difficult to leave
Staying just for perfection
Not true love
You can never bare the thought
Of someone else feeling perfection
A selfish act, but not of love
Here just for the show; for the cheers of the crowd
If this for you is love
Then you are foolish and unwise
For love is about the moments
Not the show off surprises
Love is about worthwhile pain
Not the temporary joy
If you stay just for others
Then you my friend, are shallow
They're might be good, but wouldn't it be great
To have somebody
That would know when to stay silent
In desperate times
And hold you when you cry
To have somebody
You could go to at 3am
In oversized hoodies and PJs
Wet from the rain
To have somebody
To talk to about life
In parks and in swings
That shares the same understanding
Love is not for everybody
But for two people only
It's never about society
It's about you and me
Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 2:06 PM UTC
Isn't it good to have somebody
That would drive you to a store
In the middle of the night
For soft-serve ice creams
Isn't it good to have somebody
That would show off
How he loves you
In the most sweetest way unimaginable
Isn't it good to have somebody
That would give you gifts
From stuffed toys to chocolates
To shiny precious gems
What an ideal guy
Difficult to find; difficult to leave
Staying just for perfection
Not true love
You can never bare the thought
Of someone else feeling perfection
A selfish act, but not of love
Here just for the show; for the cheers of the crowd
If this for you is love
Then you are foolish and unwise
For love is about the moments
Not the show off surprises
Love is about worthwhile pain
Not the temporary joy
If you stay just for others
Then you my friend, are shallow
They're might be good, but wouldn't it be great
To have somebody
That would know when to stay silent
In desperate times
And hold you when you cry
To have somebody
You could go to at 3am
In oversized hoodies and PJs
Wet from the rain
To have somebody
To talk to about life
In parks and in swings
That shares the same understanding
Love is not for everybody
But for two people only
It's never about society
It's about you and me
most relationships these days, just saddens me.
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