It seems that your my lover,
your my significant other.
Your by my side,
and almost all the time.
It seems that you love me,
why wont they let me be?
Why won't they let me breathe?
They push me into leaving,
but they know they aren't winning.
You hear I'm uneasy in my voice,
the voices in my head; all the noice.
it's all making me shakey,
it's all making me moody.
In this world i'm puzzled,
I don't want to be alone but cuddled.
I need to be loved,
I need to be needed,
I need to be wanted.