All I need is someone.
Strong arms to hold me
With love to embrace me
And a shoulder to rest my head upon.

What is so wrong with me
That I’ve been left alone so long?
So long that it’s a hunger
That’s so deep it hurts.

Where is he?
Where is the presence I long for?
The comforting arms,
The whispering voice.

Is he a dream?
A fantasy that will never be real?
Or is he hiding, unsure
And afraid?

I need him really bad,
I need his love.
I need his comfort.
I need him.