I want
to fall in love,
again.
And also,
to be loved,
in return.
I desire
to be part
of someone's
existence;
as I fill up,
his days;
while he
pours forth,
into mine--
to be held;
to be needed;
to be wanted.
I long
to be special,
to someone--
the kind of feeling;
where he and I,
wait for each other;
everyday--
unabashedly
yearning,
to partake
of each other's
realities,
dreams,
illusions,
and ludicrous
utterances.
How I hope,
to be granted,
such
a wildcard pray'r.
Oh, I wish!
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