It's nice to feel wanted.
Even if it's by someone I don't want.
I missed feeling irresistible.
I missed someone feeling insatiable.
How addicting it is.
Then the people start judging us, but I can't pull away from this.
They just don't understand I tell myself.
I'm the one you wanted and I wanted yourself.
It doesn't have to make sense to anybody.
All I know is that you're crazy about me.
You give me that look of you're in the palm of my hand.
If they were in our place they would understand.
By Selena Myers