I just want someone to care.
to look at me, not stare
to acknowledge that I am there
to want to breathe my air
and fuck my ass bare
make me cum and actually care
to not be with me on a dare
to always win when I'm compared.
touching me not as politeness requires
sucking my dick from your burning desire
see me as something you've never seen prior
deaf to the whispers of those who conspire
tell me your truths and reject every liar
see me as real, as one you admire
I bring a completeness you long to acquire
With me alone you find the peace i inspire
and i take you somewhere you couldn't be higher.
But you don't exist i've come to see
that no one desires these things from me.
So perhaps i should stop wasting energy
perpetuating a ridiculous fantasy
that very likely will never be.
instead why not use the time constructively
and find a simple way to end me.
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