old love

I want love. but not the, "you look hot" or "my parents aren't home tonight" type of love. what I want is "you look beautiful" / "can I have your time tonight?" the type of love that only exists in movies. I want to dance the night away, get lost in his eyes while the rain kisses our face. all I want is to yearn for him. a gentle story that could never be true. his hand in my back pocket while walking down the Halls, gentle kisses on his soft lips. but no tongue yet because I might explode. even if the oceans are between us I'd want to sing like Penelope. 20 years would be nothing if I could find him. I'd unravel all of the work I've done and lie if it meant to make time for him. I wish I could get the Oddysee type of old love... so I hope it could be true