Comments on: wanted

By: nc

nc — Sat, 19 Mar 2011 18:11:43 +0000

The things that she wanted then were different from now. Or were they? Perhaps she was simply less aware then. The things she wanted as she walked down the street looking in the shop windows today, were not the things that can be bought. But sometimes wanting is fruitless – as the ‘getting’ is such a challenge.

By: Jessica

Jessica — Sat, 19 Mar 2011 18:09:09 +0000

I wanted to have a relationship with you. I wanted you to be “the one.” I wanted it to last. I wanted to love you. I wanted you to love me. I wanted a life with you. I wanted to graduate and go to college to become an elementary teacher. I wanted to marry you and have kids. I wanted to grow old with you. I wanted us to be perfect. I wanted you to want me. I wanted our lives to be full and happy. I wanted this to be real. But you didn’t want the same. You left. You tell me that you want me now. How can I believe you? I want you now. I have since I met you. I feel like I will for a while. I don’t want you to leave again though. I don’t know what I would do if it happened again. I want you in my life. But what if what I want isn’t what’s good for me? I want you to be happy, but I need to be happy as well.

By: Dani

Dani — Sat, 19 Mar 2011 18:08:24 +0000

I wanted to know what you wanted, but it wasn’t enough. I obviously don’t know anything. Or maybe I do, but I don’t know the right sorts of things. I miss thinking of when you wanted me, and when I wanted you. Who am I kidding? I still want you, always. I love you, forever and longer, what a waste. A waste of space. I hate that about me. I hate that I can’t let it go. I don’t want you to let me go.

By: chriss

chriss — Sat, 19 Mar 2011 18:03:46 +0000

Wanted: One new job, one organized house, one adventure and one new attitude.

By: Jacob

Jacob — Sat, 19 Mar 2011 17:50:36 +0000

What a good movie. Morgan Freeman at his finest. Sometimes I wonder if people could really bend bullets. I wish Angelina Jolie “wanted” me. So let’s kill this motherfucka.

By: fulyapinar

fulyapinar — Sat, 19 Mar 2011 17:49:57 +0000

bi gün bi adam geçiyodu yoldan. herkesin aradığı adamdı o. ben bulmuştum. ama ne zaman bulduğum bi şeyi fark ettim ki onu bulduğumu bileyim. sonradan öğrendim. yazarmış yıllar önce. öyle yazmak ki anlatılmaz. böyle birinin arandığı bir gün varmış eskilerde.

By: anastasia

anastasia — Sat, 19 Mar 2011 17:41:59 +0000

She dreamed that she wanted to go to the basement but she had lost the key. She woke up anxious and scared.She took a shower and cried

By: Chríss

Chríss — Sat, 19 Mar 2011 17:38:19 +0000

All I ever wanted in my life was to to find my raison d’etre. My soul. The animus I know I can feel. The motivation for living. There must be a reason why I exist. Right? There is, isn’t there? Someone out there, that is. For me. Find me. Look for me. I need you more than you could ever know, although no one’ll ever know.

By: Amy

Amy — Sat, 19 Mar 2011 17:38:03 +0000

I wanted so much and i wanted him to like me and i wanted everything. But i left the u.s. and i realized i left all of those wants also- i’m done with more than half of them. I want something so different now, I want so much less but at the same time Its SO much more than I could have ever wanted in the cage i was living in, thank God.

By: Jessica Shay

Jessica Shay — Sat, 19 Mar 2011 17:31:52 +0000

I wanted to go to the store today. I wanted to buy something nice and fancy. I like fancy clothes and I feel very pretty wearing them. It is fun to be fancy. Who wouldn’t want to be fancy?