it's me, isn't it?
I'm the one who's wrong
bad, evil, corrupted
I'm sorry if I want more from you
it's just that I get lonely
I need affection, contact
love even
I'm immature, I know it
I'm trying
I wish.
I wish, you could know
truly know
and feel
and love
me, maybe.

I'll grow up,
eventually

I want to.
I want to!
if only for you.

10/18/2001

Posted on 10/18/2001
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