I want you to want to see me happy. I want you to love my smile and the sound of my laughter and the light in my eyes. But if I need a shoulder to cry on, I want you to be that shoulder.
I want to see you happy. I want to fall in love with your smile and the sound of your laughter and the light in your eyes. But I'm also willing to be a shoulder to cry on, too.
What I'm saying between the lines is that I'm lonely. And I want you to fix that but I don't know who you are and if I did I'd probably deny it. I mean, let's be honest here. I'm terrified of loving you. I know you're going to hurt me. But I want to find you anyway.
I just thought you should know.
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