Wanted: Love.

I was loved then rejected.
Seems my heart has been neglected.

I’ve hidden my pain, I’ve hidden my doubt.
Now it’s time to just let it out.

I’ve been broken too many times.
It’s over with the heart warming rhymes.
(Like I said, ‘too many times’)

I only have one life to live.
And love is all that I can give.

The tank is close to empty.
It’s all banged up and dented.

Only one has the power to fill it up.
But for now all I can say is sup.

I’m not full over my last heart break.
You have to give, not just take.

I want someone that I can think about at night.
I want someone that will hold me tight.

I’ve left my old friends and now no one’s to help me.
And now there’s something that you will never see.

That’s that happy said of me.
But I don’t know who has the key.

So call me stupid, weird or crazy.
Love me for who I am, not who you think I might be.