Just hoping one day I'll mean enough. Just enough to be stuck up for, enough not to need reminding about my birthday, enough to bring flowers, enough to be believed in, I just want to be enough to mean something in people's lives.
It's not about love. These people love me. They just didn't stick up for me when I needed them too. They didn't remember my birthday and had to be reminded. And I guess the last one just means I want more romance. Flowers, coffee in the morning, the odd dinner, even a cuddle every now and then.
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