How nice would it be

How nice would it be

To have someone there

To take care of me.


I don’t mean financially

That much I can manage

But yes, emotionally

And physically.


Just like today while I’m sick

It’s the little things that would do the trick.

Where to even begin…

Someone to tuck me in,

a warm embrace

A gentle hand to touch my face


What’s the point of a boyfriend

Who can’t help me mend

So much more than just this illness

Because what about all of the emptiness.


Once again here I am alone

But oh well

Here’s to being grown

Where loneliness, just feels like home.

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