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Sometimes I hate being a helpless romantic.



What guy would hold me in the rain?

Or kiss me softly as if I'll break?

What has it come to,

That I feel this way?

A kiss on the forehead on a summer day,

Holding me tight as we watch the stars twinkle above our heads,

The simple touch on my face,

Swaying to a slow song on the radio.

Laying on a car with our hands intertwined

As he sings me a soft lulliby.



What the hell is happening to me?!?