everything happens for a reason. he’s flirting with you, likhitha informs me.
well, he’s not doing a good enough job, i say, and turn my back on him. i want someone to want me, really. i want someone to set their eyes on me and not be able to look away; to see me and know i’m everything they’ve waited for. i miss being wanted but i won’t beg. i won’t beg.