What I want for Christmas cannot be bought. I want a sudden realization, an epiphany. Not for me, but for someone else to have that “aha” moment. I want him to realize what he had, what we had. I want him to realize that not everything can sit on the back burner on a low flame for a lifetime. I want him to realize that there are people who are willing to go to the moon and back for you without being asked. All you have to do is appreciate them, appreciate the effort. Show them affection, show them interest, show them that you care. I want him to realize that not every girl wants you to buy them rings, take them out to dinner or spend money on them. I want him to realize all I needed was a attention, affection & to know that I was appreciated. That is all I want for Christmas.
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone
I don’t fancy being lonely.