| I want to be swept away.
I want him to put on that song from Amelie that I love (any song, I love them all) and just dance with me until I'm breathless.
I want him to love that I'm a nerd and an actress and be crazy about my body.
I want romance. Mix tapes, just for me.
Tiny, thoughtful gifts. Tongs on a Wednesday.
I want him to sing songs of love to me, unashamed.
Kiss me like we're alone when we're in a crowd, because he loves kissing me.
I want him to be crazy about me. |