
Anne Alias
tired.
- Feb 11, 2025
- 39
I know its a rotten, selfish want, but..
I just want to be someones favourite. I want to be the one thing they love more than anything else, more than their parents or their friends or their fucking dog, I want to be the one they love the most. I know I don't deserve it. I know its too much for something like me, but god I just want to be cared about like that. If I left someones life, theyd always remember how much I meant. How good and perfect I was, how much they miss me, I don't want to be forgotten.
I want to belong to someone like that.
I wish, god I wish I had a place in someones heart like that. To be held and loved and known and to know and everything it means to be close to another living thing, wouldn't that be perfect? I wish it could happen. There's nothing inside me though, anytime I see myself its less a person and more a hole in the world. A lack of existence. Still though, it cant help but hold a selfish little want in its heart. It would be so much easier if it didn't start trying- really trying to want. But it did, and here we are. Now it can see how little it really is.
Its such a greedy thing isnt it,
To want to be everything to someone. To be what they care about more than anything. To be someones world; Its not something that can happen. To aim a little lower, below it being everything, it just needs to be a favourite. Sure, its not everything, But its still something. The best something they could ever want or need, loved and cherished and cared for and never forgotten. Thats still too high though, aim lower. Stop dreaming impossible things that only grow the aching want inside your chest, be realistic. To be loved, sure, theres others stealing your space in their life, their time, their attention, but you're still there. They still love it, even a little. Theres late nights spent together, meals eaten together and games played, shows watched, time spent. Its not quite as much as it'd like, but it's a little something. Still, thats too high. For a full person to love a heap of, what, scraps- shaped into a person? Dont be ridiculous, that cant happen. It would be a waste of their time and energy. No, no of course not. To be cared for? To hang out every once and a while, for them to go out of their way to help it out? Help eachother move, go for a walk maybe. Talk once and a while. Still too much. To be known is all thats left, but even that isnt possible. theres nothing here to know.
It's terribly selfish, but being everything to someone just sounds so, so...
Perfect.
Too fuckin bad we all die alone though, eh? Oh well~ its all good. I hope you have a better night than I am, whoever reads this. Really.
I just want to be someones favourite. I want to be the one thing they love more than anything else, more than their parents or their friends or their fucking dog, I want to be the one they love the most. I know I don't deserve it. I know its too much for something like me, but god I just want to be cared about like that. If I left someones life, theyd always remember how much I meant. How good and perfect I was, how much they miss me, I don't want to be forgotten.
I want to belong to someone like that.
I wish, god I wish I had a place in someones heart like that. To be held and loved and known and to know and everything it means to be close to another living thing, wouldn't that be perfect? I wish it could happen. There's nothing inside me though, anytime I see myself its less a person and more a hole in the world. A lack of existence. Still though, it cant help but hold a selfish little want in its heart. It would be so much easier if it didn't start trying- really trying to want. But it did, and here we are. Now it can see how little it really is.
Its such a greedy thing isnt it,
To want to be everything to someone. To be what they care about more than anything. To be someones world; Its not something that can happen. To aim a little lower, below it being everything, it just needs to be a favourite. Sure, its not everything, But its still something. The best something they could ever want or need, loved and cherished and cared for and never forgotten. Thats still too high though, aim lower. Stop dreaming impossible things that only grow the aching want inside your chest, be realistic. To be loved, sure, theres others stealing your space in their life, their time, their attention, but you're still there. They still love it, even a little. Theres late nights spent together, meals eaten together and games played, shows watched, time spent. Its not quite as much as it'd like, but it's a little something. Still, thats too high. For a full person to love a heap of, what, scraps- shaped into a person? Dont be ridiculous, that cant happen. It would be a waste of their time and energy. No, no of course not. To be cared for? To hang out every once and a while, for them to go out of their way to help it out? Help eachother move, go for a walk maybe. Talk once and a while. Still too much. To be known is all thats left, but even that isnt possible. theres nothing here to know.
It's terribly selfish, but being everything to someone just sounds so, so...
Perfect.
Too fuckin bad we all die alone though, eh? Oh well~ its all good. I hope you have a better night than I am, whoever reads this. Really.