I feel the need To type hello To ask if you want company I feel the need To keep it short To slightly tease To arouse your curiosity I feel the need To shave my legs To cutely dress To match my bra to my ******* I feel the need To ready myself For an answer I've yet to receive I feel the need To hope That you'll finally See me I feel the need To sleep Because you never reply Why can't I be the guy? Why can't I just ignore... Not feeling the need To adore To miss or to love Why can't I just feel the need To give up? Why can't I give less of me? Why can't I feel the need for more? Alas, I'm bound to this heart.... I feel the need To rip it out of my chest To allow myself rest To fall apart......