A solitary creature
Seems I'll be forever alone
Nobody to stand beside me,
No hand to hold
I'm not looking for someone,
I can do things on my own
Although I am very curious
About the unknown
On one hand, I can't trust
No assurance to be found
I'm not very dependable
I don't know if I'd want to be bound
But on the other hand,
Wouldn't it be lovely to be someone's significant other?
We could talk, laugh and love
It kind of sets my heart aflutter
However, I can be painfully stubborn
No one can keep me at bay
Besides, I'm an utter and horrid mess
Nobody would want me anyways
I don't know what to think
On my knees I've been shoved
Admittedly I guess it would be kind of nice,
To be loved.
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