I really wish sometimes,
that you would like me the way I like you,
that you would see me the way I see you,
that you would feel the same way when you talk to me as I do when I talk to you.
I wish that we could talk and my excitement wouldn't be one sided.
I wish that you could say something first, and enjoy speaking to me as I do to you.
I wish that you didn't ignore me.
I wish you didn't leave me to the rest of this world because you really are the only fucking good thing in it.
I wish you understood how I want you so much......as a friend, as a best friend, maybe something more.
It's probably become a need now.
And I could say that I need you. I need you to be there for me. I need you to want me.
I need you to talk to me.
And I need to talk to you, to be with you, to have you feel the same way.
I need you to enjoy my company as I do yours,
To laugh at my jokes as I do to yours,
To crave the sound of my voice, as I do yours.
I really need you.
I really want you.
And God knows, how much I just wish you were mine.
Wrote this during heartbreak (ಥ﹏ಥ)
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Hiraeth
PoetryJust my thoughts I put down on paper, something easier to understand. Though some of them, might not be that understandable. Hiraeth- a homesickness for home to which you can not return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the...
