I don't want to be dependent.
But I-
I'm so tired of being independent.
Sitting here,
Wishing,
Waiting,
Wanting.
Wishing for you to pick me.
Waiting for you to notice me.
Wanting you.
Who is "you"?
I don't even know.
But I know that I want a "you".
Someone that wishes for me,
Someone that waits for me,
Someone that wants me.
I don't want to settle.
I will only compromise when I finally find the real "you",
That takes me,
As me.
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