He wants her hand, <br />he wants her heart, <br />he doesn't care how she looks, <br />he wants her to fill the part. <br /> <br />He wants the endless conversations, <br />he wants her right by his side, <br />he wants her to help him through this, <br />he needs someone to go along this ride. <br /> <br />He wants the laughter, <br />he wants to smile, <br />he wants the little things, <br />he wants to feel he is worthwhile. <br /> <br />He wants those dreams, <br />where it's only him and her, <br />facing the entire world, <br />he wants her to know he cares. <br /> <br />He wants what he can't have, <br />but to know his effort was put in, <br />he wants her to realize, <br />he wants this reborn life to begin. <br /> <br />He wants what seems like a lot, <br />he wants what he can think, <br />he wants to be loved, <br />he knows he cannot blink. <br /> <br />He knows his eyes have to be open, <br />he knows to take every detail, <br />he wants to know she knows, <br />he wants something that cannot fail. <br /> <br />He wants that feeling, <br />he wants it all, <br />he wants the sense of knowing, <br />that someone shall catch him if he falls.<br /><br />Isaak DeMaio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-can-t-you-stop-thinking-about-yourself/
