To be loved 

To be loved, is a feeling I miss,
To never stop thinking of your last kiss,
To be able to hold someone when you want to,
To live a lie the rest of my life, I can not do,
To always hear those three special words,
To hear "I love you," realizing you two are love birds,
To feel as if you would never die,
To have love you will never deny,
To be able to look in their eyes,
To be together, stopping you both from the cries,
Those were the feeling I had until that horrible night,
The night, we had that one horrible fight,
Now my heart will never mend,
I wish to have love before The End!