I don’t want a boyfriend I want a fantasy
I don’t want a Chuck Bass but a guy whose lips
Are an electric fence to any other girls
My flaws are a blur to him
While the best things about me shine
Like an iPhone light in the morning
He can only smile at me
He objects to my self deprecation
And tells me everything I want to hear
But don’t believe
The other girls don’t want him, but they want him with me
He completes me, but doesn’t posses me
His glance is enough for me
Making me feel wanted
Because he wants me
But not the me I know
The me I want to be and see myself as in my dreams
I don’t want a boyfriend but a fantasy
About the Creator
Dakota Thomas
Hi I’m Dakota I love music especially hip hop and R&B. One of my favorite things to do is annotate on genius
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