The following is a poem written by an unknown author

It's frightening. I feel better, but I'm longing for a kiss. One simple kiss or maybe not so simple. I just want someone to hold me when the nights are empty. Or maybe when I am Far away, someone to call me when I'm blue. I feel safer w/o someone I'm free to linger, to laugh, To flirt But self esteem points have reached down to the negatives since my last pathetic boyfriend. I sit down sometimes and think: Who the hell am I angry at? Am I angry at the world? Am I angry at you? I'm not sure. All I know is that the more someone loves me the more I hate them. The more someone rejects me That's when I want them around. I guess I was doomed to lead a dreary spinster life, Or maybe settle down with some rich jerk who doesn't want me. Either way I won't get very many kisses or a phone call when I'm far away and lonely. author unknown