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Trophy
I wanna be the person you call to tell a joke to because you know I’ll get it.
I wanna stay up all night and help you study
Then show up outside the window of your class
With a sign that says “YOU GOT THIS! JUST STAY COMMITTED!”
Most likely embarrassing you,
But hopefully making you laugh.
I wanna ease your mind with head scratches
And temple massages.
I wanna hold your hand in public.
I wanna do what you like, the way you love it.
I wanna know every single detail about you.
You are all I think about.
You’re consuming my every thought,
Like a forest fire uncontrollably spreading.
That may sound crazy, but it’s fitting
Because I’m crazy about you.
I know your lips would fit perfectly with mine,
Like off in the distance where the land meets the skyline.
I’m not looking for a perfect girl
I’m looking for the perfect girl for me–
And something is telling me it’s you.
And if you got my back,
Then anyone that wants you
Is gonna have to get through me.
Everyday my mission is to
Prove to you that I love your flaws,
So that you can finally realize you’re flawless.
Nice guys finish last?
Well, I’ll gladly wait for you..
At the finish line
To hand you your gold medal,
Even though I’d be the one who’s winning—and you are my trophy.
(2014)
