There is a dream
I keep in the back of my mind
It holds my wishes
It lets me know
That I might receive it
But one can only hope
My dream is to be loved
Not by family
Or by friends
But by a boy/man
Who will hold me close
Whisper sweet nothings in my ear
Who isn't ashamed of me
Who loves me for me
Not what I will achieve
Or my body
But for my personality
My laugh
My terrible jokes
My dark eyes
My shortness
Everything about me
My dream is to be loved
Not by family
Or by friends
But by a boy/man
Who understands me
Who will teach me to love
Who will be there for me
Never questioning me
Or have doubt in me
Not shy to show his emotions
Who will tease me
But with love not hate
He will have to break my walls
But be able to help them stand
Make me feel special
Loved
My dream is to be loved
YOU ARE READING
I'm hurting
PoesíaThese are poems from deep inside my mind. I don't want any judgement about these ok. This is just my release from stress, sadness, and loneliness
