Good girls always want bad boys. Thats why they are treated like a broken toy. They dont care why we frown, or why we eat when were feeling down, never tried to turn it around. But then you noticed that Im sticking around… and since that day you… respect me, want me, treat me with the love I need. Use the heart you never acknowledged deep inside that only I can see. Push past the hurt and spite, and the tears that you always hide. To the light what wants to shine. You act like you dont care, why Im here. But I see the glint of hope in your eyes that try to hide when I say: Im here to stay by your side Seeing that answers why I stay when others walk away. And no I wont go when your anger takes over and your shouts turn to threats. But they never actually carry through. The fist was never raised, because you never want to admit that you actually do like me with a shivering heart, that actually needs me, to wrap my arms around and set free. When I say, Leave me alone, and my eyes begin to dull, dont you dare leave my side. Truth be honest I want your arms wrapped around me, hold me up when Im feeling down, thats your job, to help me when I crash and burn. And when the night becomes brutal, and the winds chill me to the bone, you always come to light the flame, and be the site that makes my body feel so right. So for that Ill be there even when youre not being fair. Ill shed a tear that I hope fills you with fear, so you know somethings wrong and something in my heart just doesnt belong, so you can help me fight it, and protect me with your warmth and livid fire that now shines so radiantly even heaven its self seems like hell next to it. But then we quarrel, then we split, and my stubbornness is much more powerful than yours, and you come crawling back, but just so you know you dont have to fret, because I honestly wont play hard to get. Because youre the spark that ignites my flame, the teddy bear who I hold when Im feelings have failed. Because without you I am a book with no words, a mind with no thoughts. Babe we were the perfect two, like clouds in the sky, And my love for you goes past the moon, past the space above, and beyond the stars that dreamers like us wished wishes upon. And now, we must say good bye… to the haters who want to be us. And the thing about me, is Im a good girl, and I wanted a bad boy, and yes I am treated like a broken toy, but he wants to fix the cracks and make me good as new, and baby Im. In. Love. With. You. #Anonymous
Posted on: Wed, 23 Oct 2013 06:14:08 +0000
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