take care of me a little more

i didn't ask you to buy expensive clothes neither cook for me all the time

i didn't need you to keep calling everyday to ask about my day

i didn't expect hundreds of text messages asking the same thing

i want a smile every time our eyes met

a little laugh at my stupid jokes

a lending ears for my problems

a time where we can go to the coffee shop and talk about the weather

a time when you send me a little card saying ' i love you' or 'happy birthday'

a time when you unexpectedly sing for me in the car

i dream of a day when we can grow old together

still holding hands when we are walking around in a park

and wearing the same expression we had back when we were younger

i will wait for the destined person

while at it, i'll be collecting memories of my own

even if i'm alone i will be happy

and when the time comes

all i want is

take care of me a little more.

-6:17 am, wednesday, my room-

Thinker Belle