I don't want to hate.
I don't want to cry.
I just want to love.
Do I have to tell you why?
I want to be held close.
I want to be held tight.
I don't want to face death.
But if nothing changes, I just might.
I don't want to quit.
And I don't want to break down.
I just want to blow everyone away.
Be the hottest talk of the town.
I don't want to hurt.
I don't want to bleed.
Yet all of this I'm doing.
And no one notices my need.
My need to be held close.
My need to be held tight.
My need to just be loved.
My need to be told it's all right.
I don't want to hate.
I don't want to cry.
I just want to love.
I wish someone knew why.