I want somebody who will take my bad days and turn them into amazing,
I want someone who will love me for my flaws and imperfection,
I want someone to promise me everything will be all right,
I want someone to say “I need you”.
The fact that I want to be loved for me; not even
I just want to be needed,
I want to have a purpose,
A purpose.
It takes a “special” sort of person to fall for his own joke
(Source: fuckyeahidiotonfacebook, via heyfunniest)