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a sweet romantic man in my dream
Sunday, 4 September 2011 | 16:39 | 0 candie blossom
 lately, in this long holiday I think of something. yes, maybe this is just a cliche which came because of boredom and loneliness over the holidays. a man in my dream, not a perfect man who is desired by many women. that man in my dream is a very ordinary man, but he always makes me special. not a wealthy man with dozens of credit cards in his wallet, but a simple man who loves me as I am. not a genius one who can memorize dozens of thick encyclopedia, but the man who could remember the romantic things to do and to say every day. not a man full of muscles and burly, but the man with the tenderness and sincerity love me and protect me from anything I'm afraid of. not a man with a million achievement, but the man who could win my heart with songs that he sings and he plays with his fingers. not a great athlete, but a man who is capable of making me valuable for him to win. man who can dismiss what he's doing to ask me if I have eat or not. what I need is a man who could understand me. man who are willing to sacrifice to fight for his love. not the man with all the advantages full in himself but never able to complete my life with his love. man who want to carry on when I'm tired of walking and said to wait because he had sustain me. man who are willing to let his shoulder wet with my tears and wipe my tears which falling down to my cheeks with his fingers and then giving a handkerchief or some tissues for me to use. man who hold my hand tightly and hug me to reduce the burden that I prop and said I would be fine as long as he's there stand for me. man who always makes me feel peaceful and calm when I see his smile. man who say when we'll meet again when parting. man who told me I was his life and the emptiness of his life come when he missing me. and he says, " I'm not a superman but I'm your man" like Ronan Keating. that's a sweet romantic man in my dream. i'm not dreaming a boy because a boy usually unstable and emotional, but a man can use his heart and his logic with balance. I didn't make any benchmark, but I'm just dreaming. because I know that my soulmate and my future has been determined by God. |
