It's a need for me to be,
Loved by you and held by you,
And kissed by you.
It's a need for me.
It seems that when we fight,
Which it doesn't seem right,
That that need becomes even stronger.
I can't wait any longer.
But when we both need each other,
There is nothing more beautiful than that.
To be somewhat needy is a good thing.
So I want to be loved by you and held by you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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