All I wanted.
All I wanted was you.
I never wanted money. Fame. Worship.
I wanted you.
I did not want you to do anything, or be anything.
I wanted you.
I wanted to be wanted, as much as I wanted you. You couldn’t. Wouldn’t.
I wanted you. But you pushed me away.
I wanted to be in your space. You chose a handful of times to allow me closer than arms length.
I didn’t want to use you. I wanted to enjoy living life with you. Instead you shattered my heart.
All I wanted was you. But you didn’t want me.
