I've been hurt.
Like he used my heart as an archery target.
It just isn't fair....
It's such an easy target, because I gave it to him.
I need more, I deserve MORE.
Something someone could give me now.
If that someone only knew how I feel.
Something I'm completely comfortable giving that someone.
So I'm no Romeo but who needs him?
I want to smile everyday, every second.
To be loved all the time.
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Like a fetus on the floor...
Like an addict wanting more...