There's a burning in my soul.
A sense of loss and deprevity.
Yearning for more with satisfaction out of reach.
I need more.
I want more.
I won't always ask for.
I'll drop a hint
I'll give a clue
You don't see the signs
I need the reciprocation
I want the reciprocation
Can't you see
All that I do
Can't you understand
Why I do what I do
I need it
Just like how you needed it

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