Sometimes I want to be loved. I want to be held, Secure in arms I can trust in. Understood By someone unafraid to leap Off the diving board into the deep Mess of my thoughts. Gazed at By eyes that can't get enough of me, That memorize every detail. Heard By ears that register my laugh As the sweetest song they've heard.
I want To be loved Sometimes.
Yay feeling lonely and wanting love but being terrified by "what ifs"