I want to be important to someone,
and in their life.
I want to be included.
Not filling the void of someone's loneliness,
but being the reason for their happiness.Hmmm, I don't know why I always think that something is missing. I have everything, not everything I want, but more than enough for adequate living. There is absolutely nothing wrong with my life, but I wonder if there is something wrong with me.
I'm not depressed, nor am I asking for sympathy or pity. I blame my pituitary gland. Anywho, moving on to my inessential tirade of random bitching… Every good has a bad, and I clearly understand and agree. I do know that life is not a fairy tale; not every story has a happy ending.
I just think that I deserve a little more.
Shit, not fair?
Eh, life isn't either.