Is it really that important to you?
Is it?
Really?
When he asked me that
I felt almost guilty.
Could I really be that lonely?
Am I really that unhappy with myself.
I must be.
Because when the time came
And I was able to wish
For anything in the world
I wished for someone to be here.
I wished for someone to love,
Someone to hold me.
I must be that lonely.
It must really be that important to me.
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