I am not desperate for a
relationship, but I do miss the feeling of having someone that can make me
smile and feel appreciated.
Someone that can make calling and texting me the first and last thing they do everyday.
Someone that will be there
to hold me when I feel vulnerable.
Someone that will look past my defects and love me for who I am.
Someone that will give me butterflies in my stomach every time we are together.
Someone that I can call mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem