On Being

25thJan. × ’05

And so maybe you were right...Maybe some people do see me as needy. I am one of those people. I am needy. My past has formed me into a person - a woman with needs.

I will be honest and say I need to be held at night. I will speak up and admit I need to be appreciated. But most importantly I have to tell the truth and let you know I need to be loved.

So maybe it is better for you and for me if we took some time apart. I need to fulfill my needs.

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