Array ( [sid] => 166690 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Desire To Be Desired. [time] => 2011-07-05 09:11:50 [hometext] => A partial sad rant, and a poem. [bodytext] => Maybe it is just me, selfish old me that has a desire to be desired and an addiction to being loved,wanted,needed and held whenever, wherever. I guess not everybody is like that. I guess some people don't care if they are not missed, not wanted but I care. So much that it hurts. I want to leave, be held goodbye, then be told: Don't leave, I will miss you and I do need you and I want you and love you and I just don't show it, or say it, but I do. I really do, I promise. -still being held, never being let go- I can dream, but this will never happen. <3
For everybody who feels like utter **** today. -jump in my boat, tomorrow can only get better I guess. x


Any idea’s out there?
How to make you understand
How I feel
Who I am.
Particular people
I let in.
*It’s hard, painful.
Your one of them.
A want to be wanted
A passion to be cherish
A desire to be needed
I guess it’s selfish.
A teardrop wishing to be caught
A hug given rather than stolen.
To be missed, sought after
To be the one that’s chosen.
I can supply you with all this
For eternal and more
Yet, in return I wish for a two way street
So please, open the double doors.
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Desire To Be Desired.
Date: Tuesday, 5th July 2011 @ 09:11:50 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: CommasCanSeperate

Maybe it is just me, selfish old me that has a desire to be desired and an addiction to being loved,wanted,needed and held whenever, wherever. I guess not everybody is like that. I guess some people don't care if they are not missed, not wanted but I care. So much that it hurts. I want to leave, be held goodbye, then be told: Don't leave, I will miss you and I do need you and I want you and love you and I just don't show it, or say it, but I do. I really do, I promise. -still being held, never being let go- I can dream, but this will never happen. <3
For everybody who feels like utter **** today. -jump in my boat, tomorrow can only get better I guess. x


Any idea’s out there?
How to make you understand
How I feel
Who I am.
Particular people
I let in.
*It’s hard, painful.
Your one of them.
A want to be wanted
A passion to be cherish
A desire to be needed
I guess it’s selfish.
A teardrop wishing to be caught
A hug given rather than stolen.
To be missed, sought after
To be the one that’s chosen.
I can supply you with all this
For eternal and more
Yet, in return I wish for a two way street
So please, open the double doors.


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