Monday, June 29, 2009

I need you back.

I need you.

I need you to talk to at night.
I need you.

To talk to me.
To sit on the couch with me.
To stroke my hair and tell me stories.
To laugh with me when I laugh at you.
To keep my feet warm.
To confide in me like you say you can.
To offer me money all the time even though you know I'm just gonna shove it back down your shirt anyway.
To laugh at me when I trip over and not help.
To make me smile like you always do.
To give me a reason to laugh.
To keep me entertained.
To call me when no one else does.
To bully me into singing for you.
To bargain with me.
To make plans with me that we both know we won't keep.
To bitch about your best friend to me, because you know I won't say anything.
To sniff my hair and tell me I smell nice.
To hug me randomly.
To pick me up.
To text me just to ask how I am.
Or wish me a good day.
To throw me off the couch because I pay you out too much.
To say you're going to hang up on me, when we both know that's not going to happen.
To tell me that I'm beautiful.
To make me jump everytime my phone buzzes.
To help me stop worrying.
To make me forget about anything when we talk.
To confuse me.
To stall when I ask you something personal.
To freeze up when I touch your back.
To make everything I say a dirty joke.
To never judge me.
To distract me.

I need you because you need me.

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