I Love to be Loved

It's a good feeling to be loved. Knowing someone else wants you to exist in there life is comforting. Everyone needs to know that we have a person or people. Someone that could be thinking about you at any moment.

Ever wonder if your person was thinking of you? I do. What are they thinking right now? Oh I wish I knew! Because I know they care for me. They spend time building me up instead of tearing me down. I want to focus more on the builders and less on the destroyers.

I’m wishing on a new moon.

Something better’s coming.

It’s coming soon.

I feel it coming.

I feel it coming.

I feel it coming

Strangley enough Grey's Anatomy always makes me think of my relationships with the people around me. So much of the episodes are devoted to the patients and the cast trying to be doctors. But in the end it's always about them as people. They fall out of their doctor mode and we wonder how they make it from day to day. It's a soap opera but I still ponder. It's funny because the way I handle relationships has been influenced by it.

I can't decide if I want it to be the weekend. Part of me wants it too be Monday but part of me doesn't want Friday to end. I wish I could extend time when I wished. Wouldn't that be nice?