All I want is to be loved
To have that significant other...
I know you.
I see you stalking slowly towards me...
You whisper your secrets
While telling me lies...
Love is a filth of a hate
love is to feel the filth of hate...
You are the essence of beauty,
a beautiful man in your prime...
But what if.
What if I told him how I absolutely adore his...
I miss being in love.
I have felt feelings similar...
I want to see you through this,
Like the sun after rain...
Within a privacy of a room, with curtains closed,
and a dim light, a wife politely asked her...
Her... me
Her... me...
You know,
No one ever said miracles were painless...
What do I want in a man?
What do I really want...