and i want to be loved.
not because i'm perfect, but because i'm imperfect. because i am weird. because i look different.
i want to be lead, i want to be needed, i want to be cherished, i want to be valued.
i want to be worth many thoughts in a day.
i want to be worth celebrating.
at the same time...i want to be able to give with no reserve. i simply cannot give my all to a cold heart, even if i wanted to.
i miss it.
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