Why is it
That every man I want
Every eye catching prize
Every drop dead gorgeous man
That makes my heart race
That makes me feel like one in a million
That makes me want to spend every waking moment with him
That gives me chills every time our eyes lock
And makes me want to run in his arms
And reside there forever
Why is it
That I am never blessed with one?
When I actually like someone
For who they are not just their looks
Something always gets in the way
To where it can't be
To where I am forced to accept rejection
And cry alone
Hoping to be saved with love
I just want what other people have
I want to be able to kiss
To do things
And be there for him
To feel safe in someone's arms
Knowing that he feels the same
Why me
Why am I forsaken
It's like I will never find
The one thing
That will truly
Bring me happiness
And make me feel whole
I want love
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Confessions of an Abstract Artist
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