Longings

I long to be wooed,
whenever the silence get to me,
I long to be loved,
everytime I glanced at lovers around me,
I long to be held,
especially when it gets lonely at night,
I long to carressed,
when i lay alone in my bed,

Longings that seem to be neverending,
not fulfilled,
leaving me wanting,
crying inside.
Is there anyone for me,
or is this journey mine alone,
from now until eternity?

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