All Alone

Every time I look around
Theres someone with someone
When I look at me
Theres no one
Just a girl wanting to be loved
To be held
Cared for
And kept safe
Is it hard to ask for happiness?
Is the only possible happiness brought on from someone else's love?
Is love really the answer?
What if you can find happiness in oneself
But how?
How can one person make them self happy?
When this one person has the feeling of emptiness
And the only way the emptiness can be filled is by love
Someone else's love
Not true love
But the feeling that you are wanted and cared for.