Has bright, colorful, curious eyes.  He has a warm, winning smile that would make even the coldest of winters become spring.  He has a laugh that makes you smile, no matter what time of day or night it is.  He’s smart and knows when to talk and what to say.  He’s witty and charming in a very kind way.  He holds me longingly, lovingly, always comforting, always sweet.  Yes, he’ll get irate, but it’ll pass, because he knows what battles to fight, and helps me realize when it’s time to just sit back and breathe.  He’ll make coffee and he’ll make it right.  He’ll sit by me when I’m reading a book, and he’ll be drawing or writing, or playing his sweet guitar.  He’ll kiss my cheek when I’m asleep and hold me while we dream.  He’ll never hurt my feelings and he’ll want to be with me.  We’ll laugh and we’ll cry and we’ll see the sun rise, and on nights when it’s warm, we’ll go see the stars fly.  He’ll understand that I’m not perfect, and he’ll love me all the same.  He’ll hold me when I’m feeling down, and he’ll never be to blame.  He’ll be my rock and I’ll be his tree, swaying my love into the wind.  I’ll love him forever with all of my heart, and I’ll know when I’ll meet him because there’ll be that spark… He’ll be strong, but sweet, faithful and true.  And he’ll lighten my skies when I start to feel blue.

 He’ll never insult me, or make me feel bad, and when I see him I’ll feel genuinely glad… that he’s mine and I’m his and not one moment I’ll miss, when he falls alseep by my side, and I feel his lips glide over mine in a motion as soft as a dove… I can’t wait to meet him; I can’t wait to fall in love.

In the meantime, however, I’ll keep up this smile and I’ll start to feel better because all the while, I know if I dream and hope with all my heart the universe will suddenly start to align itself with the beat of my body and my mind and it’ll all somehow just undwind and make me realize how great life can be, for if I want to be happy with ANYONE, it must start within me.