My thoughts are not always PC. I have a hard time keeping my mouth shut too.
Mr. Right doesn't exist
So I am looking for Mr. Notquiteright Inthehead. Oh how I dream of you...night and day....
I hunger for your sloppy kisses and look for your crooked grin.
I wait to have you step on my feet in the dance of life.
I am listening for your crackly voice on the phone.
Longing to stare into your glassy eyes.
All I know is that when I find you..........
You will be perfect to me.