Love.
I know this is cliche, but I want to fall in love. Well, who the hell doesn't? Doesn't make me want it any less, the knowing that I'm not alone in wanting it. I want to fall head over heels for some guy. I want my stomach to flutter whenever I think of him. I want my palms to sweat when I'm with him. I want my lips to tingle with a reminder of our last kiss. I want to sleep curled up with the guy of my dreams. I want to wake up next to a warm body and not have to get out of bed.
I want.
I want.
I need.
But noone wants me.
I want.
I want.
I need.
But noone wants me.