Realization

I realized that I have no one
no one to call my own
no one to kiss
no one to hold
no one to take to
no one to say I love you to

I don't have my style
I don't have my own thing
I realized I don't have anything

I wish I had someone
I wish I had someone to call my own
I realized I don't want to share you with, nobody else
I want to be the only one for you

The last thing I also realize is you don't want to