Special Needs

I’ve always wanted to be special.
Never actually knew why,
But it’s a need.
A carving need.

I need to be special,
To feel that i’m not wasted.
To feel that life as it is,
It’s worth it. Somehow.

I need to be special,
But really, really special for someone.
‘Cause i’ve never felt special just by myself.
I need it.

Never knew why.
But the carving need of being someone,
Worthing the time, and space, and love, and humanity…
It would probably make me feel a little bit human.

I need to be special to you,
Just the half,
of how special you
are to me.

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