I'm told I'm too picky

I'm told to lower my standards

To stop wanting what I want

I'm told my type is too rare and that I will never find that

My type?

I don't have a type 

I mean if you count human qualities a type then I guess I do 

I want him to love me whole heartedly 

I want him to show me off as if I'm his most prized possession 

I want him to smile at me like all he can see is me 

I want to know he cares and he loves me 

I want him not to cheat on me and to cherish me

I want to feel like I'm needed and I want to need him 

I want us to be a united force and work together as one to defeat anything in our paths 

I will not have a type physically

Only mentally