The hunger for another,
cuts through the air like a knife,
you hope that he hears you,
because you are in strife.
To hold you so close,
that two become one,
and you feel safe for a while
because you have someone.
To love and to hold,
to let break down the walls.
To keep you up all night,
with pointless phone calls.
Something like this,
is every girls dream,
to be wanted and needed,
and finally seen.
The reality is,
this isn't something real,
people break up,
but then never heal.
Each hurt,
is worse than the one before,
yet stupidly we somehow,
keep going back for more.
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