Long to be loved…

He’s the kind of guy that makes me want to work harder in school. He’s the kind of guy that makes me want to pay more attention to how I look when I leave my room.
He’s the kind of guy that makes me wish I didn’t blush. He’s the kind of guy that makes me wish I wasn’t such a tomboy.
He’s the kind of guy that reminds me how I long to be loved.

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