I want

I want a boyfriend but I don’t want just a boyfriend I think I want love I want him to hug me from behind The kind of love that he texts me when he sees a dear on the road I want him to watch movies with me and pay attention Because I like talking about them afterwards I want to be able to hang out with his friends and without them I want the kind of love that heals me I want him to love me like that My heads tremble as I write the truth