Today is Valentine's Day and I am in school...doing laundry.
...but I'm not mad at that.
I have never had a real Valentine before, and I'm not mad at that.
I love Valentine's Day: the idea of it, the love in the air, even the lack there of.
...but you know what they say, love is contagious and now that it's evidently surrounding me, I can't help but want a piece of it for myself.
I want to be loved. I want someone who gives me butterflies in my stomach every time I see them. I want someone who leaves me thinking about them every morning and every night. I want someone who can fill my head with poetry I never knew of. I want to love someone's flaws. I want to love their scent as they walk across the room. I want to love them even when he...stinks. I just want to love them through the good and the bad. I want to be his partner, his right hand girl, his best friend, his love.
...but most importantly, I want him to love me the same way I have described and feel all of things I feel because in its entirety, I want us to be ONE.
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