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Jan 2013
We all want..
Someone that wants to spend time with you
To feel like you're someone worthy
It ***** to have to beg people to love you
To beg for attention, to expose yourself,to be open
So that someone might want to take a closer look
into your heart
The worst thingΒ is, when you find that person
You also have to be careful not to show your
flaws, not to mess up or make them upset
'Cause they might just pack their bags and leave
at the first sight of thunderstorm
And people always say things like "your time will come"
Who decides when is it a better time?
And why do other people already have their time?
Why is love something to wait for?
Why cant I just go look for it, set it as a goal?
Why do we have to wait until someone wants to pursue you?
And find you interesting and deserving?
Why is your happiness in someone else's hand?
Katherine Guerrero
Written by
Katherine Guerrero  38/F/Dominican Republic
(38/F/Dominican Republic)   
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   Anderson Ritchie
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