all I want for Christmas...
4:24 p.m.

I need someone to write a letter to me. I need someone to tell me that they find me fascinating, and beautiful, and hypnotically sexy in my own way. I need someone to want to talk to me, but I also need someone who truly wants to listen. I need flowers, and whispers, and hugs, and kisses, and phone calls, and reassurances. I need to feel needed, wanted, desired, appreciated. I need all of the things that I guess everybody needs, I kidded myself for a long time that I was different. But I'm not. I need someone to love me the way that I love you. Because, damn, that sure would be nice.

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