Loveless
I read these books, stories, and fairy tales of happy endings and your one true love.
I see guys with their girlfriends looking at another with so much love and devotion.
Their kiss, their touch, their smiles… they found theirs.
Why cant I find mine?
It seems like I’m nothing special.
Yeah, I’ve dated guys… if you call being used, cheated on, dated because of a dare, and to get someone else jealous dating.
In books they find their one guy that they cant let go.
Like their life is around him.
I see couples at the mall and school so happy, holding hands, and sitting in their lap… but why not me?
Why cant I have that on hand touch me with such softness that I melt?
Why cant I have my dream kiss in the rain?
Why cant I be loved?
I’m not the most beautiful girl or the smartest.
The best curves or the most known person in school.
I’m just me and not like everyone else.
I want to have love and that kiss to last.
I want to hold hands and sit in a lap.
I want… I want a great guy.
I what they one guy to see me and have that spark.
This is the one thing I want. I want to smile, laugh, and feel loved.
Yes, I have my friends and family but… that’s not the love I want.
I may sound like a bitch saying “want” but this is the only thing I truly want.
It seems I cant have it because my dad died.
Like my way to love died with him.
I feel I cant be loved. I am Loveless… never to have a happy ending.
But I want that fairy tale.
I ant my dream kiss.
I want that touch.
I want that butterfly feeling in my stomach.
I want love!
But I’m Loveless.
Never to be loved.
I see guys with their girlfriends looking at another with so much love and devotion.
Their kiss, their touch, their smiles… they found theirs.
Why cant I find mine?
It seems like I’m nothing special.
Yeah, I’ve dated guys… if you call being used, cheated on, dated because of a dare, and to get someone else jealous dating.
In books they find their one guy that they cant let go.
Like their life is around him.
I see couples at the mall and school so happy, holding hands, and sitting in their lap… but why not me?
Why cant I have that on hand touch me with such softness that I melt?
Why cant I have my dream kiss in the rain?
Why cant I be loved?
I’m not the most beautiful girl or the smartest.
The best curves or the most known person in school.
I’m just me and not like everyone else.
I want to have love and that kiss to last.
I want to hold hands and sit in a lap.
I want… I want a great guy.
I what they one guy to see me and have that spark.
This is the one thing I want. I want to smile, laugh, and feel loved.
Yes, I have my friends and family but… that’s not the love I want.
I may sound like a bitch saying “want” but this is the only thing I truly want.
It seems I cant have it because my dad died.
Like my way to love died with him.
I feel I cant be loved. I am Loveless… never to have a happy ending.
But I want that fairy tale.
I ant my dream kiss.
I want that touch.
I want that butterfly feeling in my stomach.
I want love!
But I’m Loveless.
Never to be loved.