I want to know my place. I want to feel less lost and more found. I want with desperation to be wanted. I want to love and be loved. I wanted to be held; not held back. I want to feel that somebody could love me for me, even if I am never better than what I am right now at this very moment.
And I don't want to just love him...I want to love him for the way that he loves me.
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