Treasure Island

Madison Parnell

(04/20/96 / Alabama)

Someone


i need that someone who is gonna like me for me
and not love me now and leave a memory

someone who will give me the good and bad news
someone who wont die away and just leave a bruise

someone who isnt afraid of forever
someone who need me so much that we have to stay together

i crave that someones arms around my waist
someones lips that i will always taste

i need someone to hold me while i cry
someone who will love me until they die

someone who notices the little things
someone who will make me higher than angels on wings

i dont want someone whos experienced but someone sweet
i dont want someone who will leave me but someone who will stay and raise the heat

someone to hold me as the tears stain my face
someone who wont take me for granted and that makes my heart race

someone who isnt afriad and that doesnt hold back
but hes gotta know when to stop and knows how to pick up the slack

id love someone that is unlike everyone else and knows exactly what to do
someone that i know is gonna remind me way too much of you.

Submitted: Thursday, May 27, 2010

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