beauty, pretty, I’ll never be beautiful or thin. I’ll never be wanted. Wanted is something I will always want to be.
Control, pain. I’ll never be wanted.
Ana is all I have.
I’ll never be wanted.
i am wanted in six countries and i am wanted for one reason. i am a wizard. i am the most wanted wizard in all the world. i am not wanted for bad reasons. i am wanted for fame and glory and autographs. i am a wizard that has no social life.
I wanted to love you as long as I could.
I wanted to be there.
I wanted to be the one.
I wanted you.
I wanted to love more.
He was wanted for stealing.
I wanted to use that color.
I wanted to have you.
I wanted to have sex with you.
I wanted to see you.
the need to feel wanted is overrated simply just remember that you are more then wanted you are needed. and being needed is much more important then being wanted, it may feel similar but there is a big difference.
We wanted peace. No, we wanted domination. Humans dominate the world, but we shouldn’t. Woops evolution. Try again! Your ploy was too perfect. It’s ruining all your others. It’s so perfect it’s disastrous.
I had a nightmare about my best friend. It was 20 or so years from now, she was forty five and tucking in her oldest son, telling him some story to put him to sleep. And at the very end she lamented to him “I could have been an actress. I could have had my art, my love, and my life. But now I have you and that’s just as good” and in the deepest recesses of her heart, where it is safe to hide things from yourself until old age spoils you, she knew it wasn’t true; she wasn’t happy.
I was wanted when I was born. I was wanted when I was loved. I was wanted when i got hired. I am wanted by the eternal as I grow old. I didn’t want all of this.
I had a nightmare about my best friend. It was 20 or so years from now, she was forty five and tucking in her oldest son, telling him some story to put him to sleep. And at the very end she lamented to him “I could have been an actress. I could have had my art, my love, and my life. But now I have you and that’s just as good” and she knew it wasn’t true.
Oh, to be wanted. We all desire it. We all want to be wanted by others. Ever since leaving the comfort of our mother’s womb we desire to be apart of other human beings. Its simply too bad all the other stuff gets in the way.
i like feeling wanted. it is a nice feeling to have. i think that is why i crave being close to someone when i love them. i want to be with them. i want to make them happy. all the one i love needs to do is commmunicate with me the best way to make them happy. i can make myself feel wanted just by being in their company. ~one look from your eyes says enough to pursue you. one taste from your lips enough to do everything to you. fulfill your dreams and needs throughout the day, if im by your side you will feel wanted every day.
i want to be wanted. what does it mean to wanted, someone needs me? in particular or overall. the world needs me. a friend once said that i was going to make a mark on this world. have i? will I? I just don’t know.
Wanted. The print was in large bold letters beneath a very familiar face. His face. How had he gotten to this point? What had he done? He buried his face in his palms, halfway to hide his shame, and halfway to conceal his face from the nearby onlookers. He wanted to leave and never come back. He knew it wasn’t that easy.
i’ve always wanted to be happy. i don’t know many people who believe in 11:11, but each evening i’d always wish for happiness. is it too much to ask for? i don’t know. i just want to be happy : (. -xnina
I want you very bad. More than the sun wants the moon. more than the dog wants his tail. more than the fat man wants a cheeseburger. i want you more than a baby wants a bottle. more than anything else in the universe, you are wanted by me baby.
I want to feel wanted. Crazy, right? I just want to feel wanted. Those words just flowed onto this screen, my fingers typing the words I have wanted to say for so long and have not been able to, I’ve wanted to say that I want to be wanted. I want you to look at me the way you look at her. I want you. I want you.
All I ever wanted was to be wanted. To actually be needed by others. I have finally found that. To be loved by someone because they like me for me. I thank you.
She wanted it, more than anything in the world. At night, it was what she thought about curled up in the roots of a tree or in a branch or against Tyk or Swift Rain. His love; she wanted his love. If only she were there, if only she could speak to him, be with him. But what would it matter? She was a COWARD, and she knew she’d never stop running away.
all i ever wanted was to be with you; to be in your arms. I only ever tried to be the best i could for you; to be what you needed. i failed. you are my everything and that will never change. you will forever be what i want and what i need in my life and that will never change.
everybody wants to feel wanted whether its an abandonded dog or the richest elebrity in the world. no amount of money can replace the feelings of being loved and cared for. people try to fill that void with drus, but that only puhes themaway from people that rally care for hthem even re. its scary the desperate measure that people wil go to in order to fel wanted.
I once wanted to be a firefighter. Actually, that was about 3 months ago. It’s actually be a pretty hot job. Oh god pun. You save lives, but it’s not as much pressure as being a doctor or surgun. Also, if you don’t save a life, you may save a building. Or microwave. THe possibilities are endless really. But I’d be too terrified to do this job. I like fire and all, but it’s just an incredibly enormous amount of substance that could burn your face off. Maybe even the rest of your body.
“Wanted Dead or Alive” was playing on the radio. I had the windows rolled down, and I was waiting for a Bob Schneider’s “40 Dogs” song to play. That song was the perfect summer day song. I started to hum it even though Bon Jovi was making my car vibrate.
“We’re like good times that haven’t happened yet, but will.”
I wanted those good times to happen more than anything. But right now, I just wanted “40 Dogs” to play.
Wanted: person who cares as much as I do. Most people nowadays seem like they don’t care nearly as much as they should. What happened to the days where a man can tell another man they’re handsome, or you love them, without being call gay?
all i want is for him to want me
i want his gaze to fall on me
i want his hand to fall into mine
i want him to care about me
because he wants to
i want to feel wanted
and i want this not
to be as big of an issue
as it seems to be.
I’ve always wanted to feel wanted. Isn’t that a curious thing? To feel the thing that you desire? I never quite got why we always felt that we needed to be needed, wanted to be wanted…wahh
I just want to feel wanted. To feel that intense desire to be close to someone, and to have them feel the same way about me. I’ve longed for this for as long as I can remember, but never told anyone. I’ve never been in love, never had a boyfriend, never even been kissed. I just want to feel wanted by someone. That’s all. Someone other than my parents and friends….something deeper.
I’m wanted by a God who loves me dearly and I want him too.
Every wants to be wanted. Everyone. I’ve always dreamed of the day I’d be wanted by the man of my dreams. And someday those dreams will come true. I know it. Until then. I’m a wanted woman, by God.
I wanted you to stay. Wanted you to go.
But all along you knew. that you know, you know.
It’s easy to say goodbye
Easy to say hello.
I wanted you stay, I never wanted you to go.
I lied. I want you. All of you. Forever.
i never wanted to be the person who said those things.
i never wanted to be the person who did those things.
i never wanted to be anyone but the best and the person that you deserved
i wanted to be your everything
but sometimes life doesn’t care what you WANTED
and that sucks
She pressed her lips to my neck. My whole body felt like fire. Like fire and ice. It was right then. That very moment. I knew; I was loved. I was wanted…
I wanted something more than what I had. And that turned out very badly for me. It was two men. Boys, really. That’s more accurate. And I was a slut, really. But I couldn’t make a decision. So I led both of them on. But I still ended up with the food one.
She wanted a cookie and I told her no. She screamed and cried, hoping I would give in. I don’t give in. She knows that. She kept screaming and I started to get a headache. I put her to bed. She can scream in there. I need a beer!
it was what i always wanted. what i always thought i needed. something that i had spent my entire life dreaming about. something that had always been just out of reach, something that had always been so close but yet so far. everything i always wanted, right there. and it was confusing, but suddenly, all’d ever wanted was suddenly something i realized that i never really wanted at all.
criminal
cops
anilmal
lostttttttt
beauty, pretty, I’ll never be beautiful or thin. I’ll never be wanted. Wanted is something I will always want to be.
Control, pain. I’ll never be wanted.
Ana is all I have.
I’ll never be wanted.
i am wanted in six countries and i am wanted for one reason. i am a wizard. i am the most wanted wizard in all the world. i am not wanted for bad reasons. i am wanted for fame and glory and autographs. i am a wizard that has no social life.
I wanted to love you as long as I could.
I wanted to be there.
I wanted to be the one.
I wanted you.
I wanted to love more.
He was wanted for stealing.
I wanted to use that color.
I wanted to have you.
I wanted to have sex with you.
I wanted to see you.
the need to feel wanted is overrated simply just remember that you are more then wanted you are needed. and being needed is much more important then being wanted, it may feel similar but there is a big difference.
We wanted peace. No, we wanted domination. Humans dominate the world, but we shouldn’t. Woops evolution. Try again! Your ploy was too perfect. It’s ruining all your others. It’s so perfect it’s disastrous.
dead or alive
to be found
here with me
needed
outlaw
bad-ass
dangerous
I had a nightmare about my best friend. It was 20 or so years from now, she was forty five and tucking in her oldest son, telling him some story to put him to sleep. And at the very end she lamented to him “I could have been an actress. I could have had my art, my love, and my life. But now I have you and that’s just as good” and in the deepest recesses of her heart, where it is safe to hide things from yourself until old age spoils you, she knew it wasn’t true; she wasn’t happy.
Peace in everybody’s mind and Soul ……
I was wanted when I was born. I was wanted when I was loved. I was wanted when i got hired. I am wanted by the eternal as I grow old. I didn’t want all of this.
I had a nightmare about my best friend. It was 20 or so years from now, she was forty five and tucking in her oldest son, telling him some story to put him to sleep. And at the very end she lamented to him “I could have been an actress. I could have had my art, my love, and my life. But now I have you and that’s just as good” and she knew it wasn’t true.
Oh, to be wanted. We all desire it. We all want to be wanted by others. Ever since leaving the comfort of our mother’s womb we desire to be apart of other human beings. Its simply too bad all the other stuff gets in the way.
i like feeling wanted. it is a nice feeling to have. i think that is why i crave being close to someone when i love them. i want to be with them. i want to make them happy. all the one i love needs to do is commmunicate with me the best way to make them happy. i can make myself feel wanted just by being in their company. ~one look from your eyes says enough to pursue you. one taste from your lips enough to do everything to you. fulfill your dreams and needs throughout the day, if im by your side you will feel wanted every day.
i want to be wanted. what does it mean to wanted, someone needs me? in particular or overall. the world needs me. a friend once said that i was going to make a mark on this world. have i? will I? I just don’t know.
Wanted. The print was in large bold letters beneath a very familiar face. His face. How had he gotten to this point? What had he done? He buried his face in his palms, halfway to hide his shame, and halfway to conceal his face from the nearby onlookers. He wanted to leave and never come back. He knew it wasn’t that easy.
i’ve always wanted to be happy. i don’t know many people who believe in 11:11, but each evening i’d always wish for happiness. is it too much to ask for? i don’t know. i just want to be happy : (. -xnina
I love you like earth beneath my feet — solid and waning, moving.
I want you very bad. More than the sun wants the moon. more than the dog wants his tail. more than the fat man wants a cheeseburger. i want you more than a baby wants a bottle. more than anything else in the universe, you are wanted by me baby.
I am not wanted.
I’m waiting to be wanted.
Wanting to be needed…
But nothing to really have.
I am wanted….
I want you.
Wanting to want
I want to feel wanted. Crazy, right? I just want to feel wanted. Those words just flowed onto this screen, my fingers typing the words I have wanted to say for so long and have not been able to, I’ve wanted to say that I want to be wanted. I want you to look at me the way you look at her. I want you. I want you.
All I ever wanted was to be wanted. To actually be needed by others. I have finally found that. To be loved by someone because they like me for me. I thank you.
She wanted it, more than anything in the world. At night, it was what she thought about curled up in the roots of a tree or in a branch or against Tyk or Swift Rain. His love; she wanted his love. If only she were there, if only she could speak to him, be with him. But what would it matter? She was a COWARD, and she knew she’d never stop running away.
all i ever wanted was to be with you; to be in your arms. I only ever tried to be the best i could for you; to be what you needed. i failed. you are my everything and that will never change. you will forever be what i want and what i need in my life and that will never change.
everybody wants to feel wanted whether its an abandonded dog or the richest elebrity in the world. no amount of money can replace the feelings of being loved and cared for. people try to fill that void with drus, but that only puhes themaway from people that rally care for hthem even re. its scary the desperate measure that people wil go to in order to fel wanted.
i just want that my gilrfriend really feels for me what i feel for her! it`s not that mush, is it?
I once wanted to be a firefighter. Actually, that was about 3 months ago. It’s actually be a pretty hot job. Oh god pun. You save lives, but it’s not as much pressure as being a doctor or surgun. Also, if you don’t save a life, you may save a building. Or microwave. THe possibilities are endless really. But I’d be too terrified to do this job. I like fire and all, but it’s just an incredibly enormous amount of substance that could burn your face off. Maybe even the rest of your body.
“Wanted Dead or Alive” was playing on the radio. I had the windows rolled down, and I was waiting for a Bob Schneider’s “40 Dogs” song to play. That song was the perfect summer day song. I started to hum it even though Bon Jovi was making my car vibrate.
“We’re like good times that haven’t happened yet, but will.”
I wanted those good times to happen more than anything. But right now, I just wanted “40 Dogs” to play.
Wanted: person who cares as much as I do. Most people nowadays seem like they don’t care nearly as much as they should. What happened to the days where a man can tell another man they’re handsome, or you love them, without being call gay?
all i want is for him to want me
i want his gaze to fall on me
i want his hand to fall into mine
i want him to care about me
because he wants to
i want to feel wanted
and i want this not
to be as big of an issue
as it seems to be.
I’ve always wanted to feel wanted. Isn’t that a curious thing? To feel the thing that you desire? I never quite got why we always felt that we needed to be needed, wanted to be wanted…wahh
Wanted: a word used for many things, it is a desire, a desire deep within you: it’s something you need, something wanted.
I just want to feel wanted. To feel that intense desire to be close to someone, and to have them feel the same way about me. I’ve longed for this for as long as I can remember, but never told anyone. I’ve never been in love, never had a boyfriend, never even been kissed. I just want to feel wanted by someone. That’s all. Someone other than my parents and friends….something deeper.
I’m wanted by a God who loves me dearly and I want him too.
Every wants to be wanted. Everyone. I’ve always dreamed of the day I’d be wanted by the man of my dreams. And someday those dreams will come true. I know it. Until then. I’m a wanted woman, by God.
HOLY SHIT I JUST WANT TO BE WANTED
OHHHHH BABYYYYY WON’T YOU WANT ME BABYYYYYY PEEEEBISSSS
i wanted a pebis one time.
it was a beautiful pebis, i saw it in the window of my grandmother’s ass. it was so huge and long and strong. i wanted that pebis dong. on my lawn.
so i went to pebisland and got some pebisdollars and drank some pebis-bismol and here i am, with my brand new pebis.
I wanted you to stay. Wanted you to go.
But all along you knew. that you know, you know.
It’s easy to say goodbye
Easy to say hello.
I wanted you stay, I never wanted you to go.
I lied. I want you. All of you. Forever.
i never wanted to be the person who said those things.
i never wanted to be the person who did those things.
i never wanted to be anyone but the best and the person that you deserved
i wanted to be your everything
but sometimes life doesn’t care what you WANTED
and that sucks
She pressed her lips to my neck. My whole body felt like fire. Like fire and ice. It was right then. That very moment. I knew; I was loved. I was wanted…
I wanted something more than what I had. And that turned out very badly for me. It was two men. Boys, really. That’s more accurate. And I was a slut, really. But I couldn’t make a decision. So I led both of them on. But I still ended up with the food one.
She wanted a cookie and I told her no. She screamed and cried, hoping I would give in. I don’t give in. She knows that. She kept screaming and I started to get a headache. I put her to bed. She can scream in there. I need a beer!
it was what i always wanted. what i always thought i needed. something that i had spent my entire life dreaming about. something that had always been just out of reach, something that had always been so close but yet so far. everything i always wanted, right there. and it was confusing, but suddenly, all’d ever wanted was suddenly something i realized that i never really wanted at all.