I wish I had someone to call my own
Someone to hold,
Someone to love,
Someone who wants me, just as bad as I want them
Someone who will never forget me,
Someone who can guide me through life,
Someone who can bear my own ways and respect them
Someone to snuggle up with on cold winter mornings
Someone who can stare at the stars and not think about anything,
Or stare into the flames in the fireplace
As I sit alone in heartache, anguish, misery, agony, and despair,
I dream of the one that can fulfill all of those qualities
