I want to find the most special woman in the world and
marry her. I want to raise kids. I want to laugh and
cry and live and have her be there and me be there. I
want to sit there and wonder what flower I will
be bringing home this week. I want to hold
her in my arms and float away on the
smell of her hair. I want to feel her about me when we're
I want to leave notes for her.
I want to be blinded by her
smile. I want to yip and purr and growl and
sigh and cower and bounce.
I want the world to be a trivial thing.
I want long conversations and pillow
I want the other half of this soul.