I Want to Be Loved

I never asked or begged for material things. I don't need diamonds or money. A big house is too much to care for. Fancy cars require too much insurance and just depreciate. Flowers die and cards are prefabricated thoughts of another. All I want is attention. Not everyone's attention. Just the attention of the one. Little trips to little hide away places to make memories. A little touch from love. A kiss small and sweet yet full of passion. A look of pride when he looks at me even when I screw up, because he knows all I do is try so hard to make him happy as he does for me. And even in anger the lovery and devotion shows in his eyes. I don't want much, just his world.