I want a guy. A guy that doesn't care about what I wear or how I do my hair. Who loves my smile and dorky laugh and how I get hyper when I'm tired. Who would never want to see me cry, at least not tears of sadness and who would do those small things that make my day, just because he knows it would make me happy.
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Poems I Love (7)
PoetryThis is part seven of the poems, quotes, and song lyrics that I love. If I find them with the author I will write the authors name on it. If you have any of your own and you would like for it to be in the story, ask me and I can do that for you. I...
