It’s embarrassing you know? To want you. Not like the fact that I want you is embarrassing. But the amount that I want you. I’d always sworn to myself that I wouldn’t do this. I wouldn’t play it out like this if you came around. You’ve got me in the palm of your hand. And although that’s really not too frightening for me. The fact that it doesn’t frighten me is what’s got me all twisted up. It’s like an old 80’s song. “I want you to want me.” But it’s never that simple is it? I’m over here, like a 15 year old kid. Drawing you pictures and writing you letters. And the best damn lyrics I can come up with are, “I want you to want me. I need you to need me. I’d love you to love me. I’m begging you to beg me.” But that’s too simple.
— I want you to want me