Thursday, December 2, 2010


I love.
I love to be loved.
I love the feeling of being loved.
And with this need, well the need we all need.
We look for love in every direction.
Not in romantic, just in acceptance.
We want to be wanted.
We want to be loved.
I love.
I love to be loved.
I love the feeling of being loved.
And with this need, well the need we all need.
We give you the benefit of the doubt.
When really you never gave us a reason too.
We are fragile.
I love to be loved.
I love the feeling of being loved.
And with this need, well the need we all need.
We hold onto people.
We are on the verge of breaking.
So we hold on because we are so deathly afraid.
Afraid to actually admit that maybe We are Alone.
I love.
I love to be loved.
I love the feeling of being loved.
And with this need, well the need we all need.
Sometimes we need to be devastated.
Not to feel the pain, but maybe just to feel.
Sometimes you need to admit you to feel anything at all to realize the bigger picture.
You are beautiful.
You are loved.
And with this need, well the need we all need.
Sometimes all we need is to hear that.
I love.
I love to be loved.
But more than that I love you.

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