[SIDE NOTE: most of the people i hang put with and grew up with are married. some even with children. then they ask me why am i not married. then they conclude, "you're so picky! there is no such thing as 'mr.right' you know." and i just smile and ponder. actually, there is someone i am 'eyeing on' and 'helplessly falling for.' and i would like to describe him in couple sentence. but the whole dictionary is not enough to define what i feel accurately. then it lingered on my way home today as this song played in my car. my mystery man is "my somebody" as i was described in the song.]

SOMEBODY

I want somebody to share
Share the rest of my life
Share my innermost thoughts
Know my intimate details
Someone who'll stand by my side
And give me support
And in return
She'll get my support

She will listen to me
When I want to speak
About the world we live in
And life in general
Though my views may be wrong
They may even be perverted
She will hear me out
And won't easily be converted
To my way of thinking
In fact she'll often disagree
But at the end of it all
She will understand me

I want somebody who cares
For me passionately
With every thought and with every breath
Someone who'll help me see things
In a different light
All the things I detest
I will almost like
I don't want to be tied
To anyone's strings
I'm carefully trying to steer clear
Of those things

But when I'm asleep
I want somebody
Who will put their arms around me
And kiss me tenderly
Though things like this
Make me sick
In a case like this
I'll get away with it

posted by pinay freestyle @ 3:59 PM

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