"Dreaming With a Broken Heart"

One day....

One day I'll meet a man who reads Faulkner along with Lord of the Rings. He'll enjoy Barnes and Noble along with wakeboarding in the sun. He'll be tall enough for my heels, and have hands that can actually hold my long fingers. He'll want to make time for me, and be patient with my sparatic schedule. He won't laugh at my watching chick flicks or singing horribly to John Mayer, instead he'll watch a few with me plus James Bond and sing a long with me. He'll accept my awkwardness in stride and make up for my faults. He may even be on my brother's approval list, but we don't want to make him too unrealistic right?
For now, I'm happy to be single. For once.

Six Word: A girl can dream, can't she?