Someday, there'll be someone for me...
Someday, someone will tell me how my name fits me perfectly;
Someone will call me with millions of nicknames because he knows how much I love to;
Someone will find it great that I love Batman, and will never question me for being a Bat-Fan because he knows when you love someone, there's no concrete reason behind it.
Someday, someone will find me weird, but will understand each uniqueness he may discover;
He won't be asking me every time we'll go out for lunch ‘cause he already knows what I want and what I don't;
Someone will remember that I don't like my shawarma with cucumbers, that I don't drink coffee, that I love cakes, but I don't like chocolate bars most of the time;
Someone will spoil me with street foods but knows how to say "no" sometimes 'cause he also knows that it will be no good to me.
Someday, someone will invite me to a movie because he knows that I love the genre or the actor---though he never likes it;
Someone will never spoil me with freebies, he will let me spend my own money; he will let me feel that I'm a strong independent woman even in that small thing;
Someone will be happy every time I'm with him, and I’ll be happy, too, every time he’s with me.
Someday, someone will tell me how beautiful I am even though I hate being complimented as such;
Someone will give me flowers, though I don’t like them;
Someone will give me hand-made letters as if it never went out of style;
Someone will be very eager to give me thrills, and he will never fail in giving me the thrills.
Someday, someone will laugh at my jokes even though they’re not funny;
Someone will keep his mobile data on so we can chat anytime;
Someone will be very excited for me; someone will prioritize me;
Someone will make me feel special.
Someday, someone will tell me how his day went by, and he will ask me how my day was, too;
Someone will listen to my stories and silly opinions with so much enthusiasm, and he will counter my arguments with his, and we will have this mini-debate over some petty things and we’ll end up laughing for doing so.
Someone will give importance to every word I say as if it’s a basic necessity.
Someday, someone will make me feel important, worthy…
Someday, someone will scold me for staying up late at night; he will remind me of drinking my milk before going to bed;
Someone will be irritated with me for being late for our date; he will be mad at me for a moment, but it won’t be a big deal;
Someone will shout at me for doing things I must not;
Someone who will never be sorry, just because I’m mad over very small things, but he will be there to understand the situation.
Someday, someone will make me realize that imperfections do exist, that we are an example, that ours is an example.
Someday, someone will make me feel loved. And I don’t have to ask for it.
Someday, someone will hug me for no reason, will hold my hand for no reason, will look at me with this sincere smile on his face with no reason;
Someday, someone will randomly send me a message saying “I love you” for no reason.
And it will not make me cringe. It will make me smile.
Because I love him as much as he loves me.
Someday, there’ll be someone for me…
Someday, he’ll be there for me.
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