Here i lye awaiting love,
wanting love..
not to be used as a toy,
my heart is not a play thing,
and im sick of it getting broken everytime i give it to a boy,
It's not hard to find a boyfriend,
but to find someone who's so into you and real,
has to be next to impossible to find that one true love...
I seem to fall quite frequently,
but believe me It's not to just any guy,
or to everyone i wind up with,
I want to be held,
want to feel loved,
want to be kissed,
but most of all I want to be missed
