So its 8:24 at night and I feel alone. Sometimes I wish I had a boy to hold me tight. I want a boyfriend and I want it bad. I can't help but think about who my man is and when he will appear.
Dream man would look like this,
Dark curly hair
Sun kissed skin
5'11" or taller
Wears bow ties 24.7
Athletic build
Dream man would love these things,
Picnics
Coffee shop concerts
Bedroom Forts
God
Feeding the homeless
Camping
Telling me goodnight stories
Friends
Strangers
Operation Christmas Child
Photography
Bible studies
Creating, artistic
People watching
San Francisco
Family
Homeless people
Orphaned kids
Musicals, plays
Jazz, guitars, pianos
Tea parties + 1
Babies, kids
Fishing
Laying under the stars
Playing dress up
Living together
Running
Loves writing in capital letters
Road trips
Kayaking
Longest yard sale
Sleeping on roads
Target
Reading
Flea market shopping
Decorating and upgrading our home TOGETHER, no hired help
Fresh wildflowers
B - I want you to know that I miss our conversations and our time we once had together. I truly cherished you and always will. You're something special and I want you back in my life.
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