Lonely

Tell me what it's like
to kiss someone who loves you,
to hold their hand,
to look into their eyes.

I want that.
I want someone to love me.

I want someone that is perfect
even though there's no such thing
as a perfect person.

I want kisses on the cheek
and passionate gazes.

I want to wake up
with someone by my side.

Tell me what it's like
to kiss someone who loves you,
to hold their hand,
to look into their eyes.