I want someone to call me up just to say hello.
I want someone to talk to me about everything and anything.
I want someone to not judge me when I’m wrong.
I want someone to tell me I’m wrong.
I want someone to catch me.
I want someone to make me feel safe.
I want someone to hold me and keep me close.
I want someone to understand.
I want someone to not understand.
I want someone to know when to shut up.
I want someone to make me laugh.
I want someone to find the song.
I want someone to tell the fucking truth.
I want someone to be proud of me.
I want someone to calm me down when no one else can.
I want someone to run after me when I walk away.
I want someone to hold my hand when I feel lost.
I want someone to hug me when I least expect it.
I want someone to wait for me when no one else would.
I want someone to walk away when I piss them off.
I want someone to run through the rain to get me when the car won’t start.
I want someone to be sorry.
I want someone to love me.
I want someone to respect me.
I want someone to trust me.
I want someone to make me cry.
I want someone to say no.
I want someone to believe me.
I want someone to pour my heart out to without interruption.
I want someone to paint me a picture.
I want someone to pick the movie.
I want someone to always be there.
I want someone to be able to lay there on the bed and talk and nothing else.
I want someone to fix it all.
I want someone to sweep me off my feet.
I want someone to care.
I want someone to share with.
I want someone to make fun of.
I want someone to make fun of me.
I want someone to turn up at my front door out of the blue.
I want someone to tell me I look beautiful.
I want someone to let me be me.
I want someone to introduce me to new things.
I want someone to make stupid things up with that no one else understands.
I want someone to be around.
I want someone to not hate me when I choose to spend time with my friends instead.
I want someone to support me when I’m weak.
I want someone to cry when he needs to.
I want someone to admit that he is wrong.
I want someone to admit that he likes me.
I want someone to admit that he is not brave.
I want someone to admit that he likes that chick flick movie.
I want someone to admit that maybe he doesn’t always need to hide.
I want someone to need me like I need them.
I want someone to need me.
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