For a dreamy girl like me
I had wished for someone
Somebody whom can be there
Even there won’t be light
But will guide me as promised.
Somebody whom will teach me
Of which is wrong and right
Somebody whom will accept me
My strengths and weaknesses
My dilemmas and happiness
My stupidity and dreams
As a person that is me
Not as a person he wants me to be.
Somebody whom I can rely on
Through thick or thin
Whether am in hell or in a bin.
Somebody... just somebody
Maybe am asking for too much
To ask for such
But I just want somebody
Somebody whom I can call mine
Somebody whom will never leave
Somebody whose smile never wades
Even in times of trouble
Just that somebody.
Maybe not perfect and ideal
But whom I can really call mine.