What I Want

I don't love her because she's beautiful, perfect, sexy, unique, intelligent, flawless, and unforgettable. I love her because she makes me smile. She's on my mind all day long. She's a strong capable independent woman. I love her for who she is. I love her because she makes me laugh, she makes me happy. Her kisses, her voice, her appearance, her presence turns me on. She's the light that shines throughout my darkness. She's my friend. My best friend. My girlfriend. My queen. My everything. My world revolves around her. I want to be a selfish lover because I want you all to myself. I want to show you off to the world as my goddess. I want to be the one you get to wake up and go to sleep with. I want to take you out on a shopping spree whenever we have the money for it and whenever you feel like it. I want to be the one to hold you, kiss you, love you, and tell you what you want to hear, the truth. I want to be the one who takes you out on romantic dates, NETFLIX Chill, go to parties at the club, do anything you want and more. I want to be the one to make proper romantic love to you as much as you want. I want to be the one that has kids with you when you decide that you want kids. I want to be the one who holds your hands, give you flowers, letters, candy, stuffed animals. And most importantly of all, I want to give you everything your beautiful heart desires.