Sometimes I still think about you. Sometimes I still want to hold you. I feel as though the only thing that will get me through everything is being by your side.
Sometimes I still want to kiss you. I still want to be held in your arms.
I still want you.
I will always want you.
We all want something out of life. Wether it be materialistic, a feeling or an experience. I myself want to see Lifehouse perform life.
We do have the tendency to get want mixed up with need, however.
i want you on my skin. i want you near me. i want you here. i wish so bad to tell you how much i want. how much my want controls all the things i dont say to you. i want you to know. i do. i really do. but i also think that you might not want me. and that overpowers everything inside of me thats telling me you’re supposed to be mine.
It’s just that. This is the idea that makes the world go round: what I *want*. I want you to do something, I want you to be happy when I do something… we always want something.
Want. Oh my god. I WANT so many things! I want to be done filing for starters. I took a break so that I could do this. I want world peace, but then I think my husband would be out of a job, so maybe not. Is that bad. I’m sure it is. I want purple. i want love. I want to not want so much.
i want many things in life but if i dont get what i want i am most certain that i am not going to get it. it tends to be that way somethings are just menat to be that is what i keep on herarking constantly and everytime i do hear this it does infact bother me. why would i want many things when i am content with what ihave?
I really want a lot of things in life. I want to go to New Zealand the most though. New Zealand is where my friends are, and being with them would make me the happiest. I love friends and I WANT to be with them. I want it so bad. I also want a million dolars. but that won’t happen. =(
i want her, the one the only my. lust for her burns at me all the time not just for a minute but eternally i feel like i can never have enough of that i crave her, her body, her mind.
I want more I could ever want. I want to be free, I want to be loved, cherished. I want to live my own life but be controlled as well, will I ever get what I want? Will anyone ever get what they want? I think not.
i dont want to write about want anymore. I want a different word. Why am I writing about want again? I want to go to a different site. I think I will do that. What do you want from me?? Damn it!!!!
to get something you can not always have or something that is easy to achieve\, and yet you “want” to feel touch smell or look, the white picket fence the beautiful house with a beautiful husband and perfect children
what d I want? what does anyone want. Wants and needs are two separate things. Sometimes we want and are not aware of it being something we do not need. I am not sure what I want, but I know what I need. I want a ciggarette but I dont want cancer. I want a beer but I dont want to get drunk I want to love but I dont want to get hurt. I want to disappear but I want everyone to be near me, and that is just insane.
go
go there
across
beyond
every where
the world
the wilderness
the pyramids
antarctica
walk across
anywhere
everywhere
explore
adventure
to see it all
to live it all
so radicle
cultures
different-yet same
odd isnt it
sights sounds magic
for it is magical
wonder
experience the beauty
sheer beauty of our world
alone
or
..
come with me??
wanting something so much, it satisfies you momentarily, leaving you okay for the minutes until you either forget about it, or receive it. Want is a magnet in your gut, irrational and yet powerful beyond belief.
i want to live somewhere nice. sometimes, I think that living in a different house would be like an orange. warm, round, and full of juice. right? maybe not. what else do I want? I want someone to cuddle with. yeah. also like an orange. soft, passionate, and really really nice..
i want a large historical house with 6 bedrooms and 4 bathrooms. i want a huge master sweet with a huge closet enough for a billion pieces of clothes. and a huge bathroom with a huge bathtub. i want a million dollars. and my dad back.
I want a cigarette. I would also like a new keyboard. I wish I could get some help around here. Want to shoot the TV cause the music sucks. I’m so cold I can’t wait to find my blanket and crawl into bed. Want my warm blanket. Want to drink some hot chocolate and snuggle to bed.
I want some candy. Please. No wait, I want…a pony. That’s what I want. I want I pony. I don’t need one, I WANT one. That’s right. My want for it is so great that it surpasses everything else necessary for me to keep living unless I really get that pony. Wait, I changed my mind. I want a new car.
I want to have lots of things to do. This life is too boring. I need more to do. I want to get to college, it is taking to damn long. I hate waiting and wanting. Lots of things start with W/ Such as work, wild, and many more things
“Sure. Whatever you want”. This is the response I got out of my father while I was asking for my last chance to go to my school to say goodbye before the cancer got the best of me. For the past three months, ever since I was diagnosed, all I ever heard was “whatever you want.” Can’t people just say no sometimes?!?!
i want to be able to hold onto someone for once in my life without feeling like they’ll leave me for something better. i want to be able to accept myself for who i am and stop trying to conform to what other want me to be. i want to know that i am more than what my father sees me as. i want to be loved like i have never been love before so that it fills my entire body with a certain feeling of warmth. i want.
There’s something about you. It’s not in your smile, your words, the way you walk, or even the way your hair hangs above your green, green eyes. It’s something natural about you, even more natural than your disposition.
It took me so long to realize, it’s just who you are.
I really want to live a life that no one has ever lived. Ever since I was a small child I have tried.
One day I was walking down the street and I just thought.. I really want this turtle. I told my friend lismay “I want this turtle” she went inside of the store and talked to the little indian man inside. He Just said, “It’s dead”
It was dead as a door nail. I never wanted again.
Sometimes I still think about you. Sometimes I still want to hold you. I feel as though the only thing that will get me through everything is being by your side.
Sometimes I still want to kiss you. I still want to be held in your arms.
I still want you.
I will always want you.
We all want something out of life. Wether it be materialistic, a feeling or an experience. I myself want to see Lifehouse perform life.
We do have the tendency to get want mixed up with need, however.
we all want something, something out of our reach.
what is it? i just want to learn. learn everything.
i want you on my skin. i want you near me. i want you here. i wish so bad to tell you how much i want. how much my want controls all the things i dont say to you. i want you to know. i do. i really do. but i also think that you might not want me. and that overpowers everything inside of me thats telling me you’re supposed to be mine.
It’s just that. This is the idea that makes the world go round: what I *want*. I want you to do something, I want you to be happy when I do something… we always want something.
i can have anything i want
I want hot sex and drugs, we all want that deep down whether you admit it or not. Also we need to become more aware, not enough time to elaborate.
there’s nothing more i want other than you.
if there’s one thing I want, I don’t think it’s you anymore.
I don’t think it’s you, either.
I do think I want the idea of you, though.
I want.
We want.
Everyone wants.
And so the cycle of life spurs onward ever into the great future we collectively form from who we are.
Is that a beautiful thing to see the organic exponential expression and expansion of life?
To want is to thrive.
what do u want from me
Want. Oh my god. I WANT so many things! I want to be done filing for starters. I took a break so that I could do this. I want world peace, but then I think my husband would be out of a job, so maybe not. Is that bad. I’m sure it is. I want purple. i want love. I want to not want so much.
i want many things in life but if i dont get what i want i am most certain that i am not going to get it. it tends to be that way somethings are just menat to be that is what i keep on herarking constantly and everytime i do hear this it does infact bother me. why would i want many things when i am content with what ihave?
I really want a lot of things in life. I want to go to New Zealand the most though. New Zealand is where my friends are, and being with them would make me the happiest. I love friends and I WANT to be with them. I want it so bad. I also want a million dolars. but that won’t happen. =(
i want her, the one the only my. lust for her burns at me all the time not just for a minute but eternally i feel like i can never have enough of that i crave her, her body, her mind.
“What is it that you want?” she asked. “Money? Fame? Popularity?”
“Acceptance and understanding,” he said. “It’s not that difficult to understand.”
“It’s hard to understand you when you’re half my age and twice as smart as me,” she said.
He peered up at her. “Is that weird?”
“For now. Give yourself a few years and I’ll look you up.”
“What does that mean?”
“It means you’ll be hot in a few years, kid, and I’m patient.”
I want many things. We all do.
Love. Money. Respect.
Happiness.
Unfortunately, wanting isn’t the same as having. We will be plagued by this wanting until we die, and even then we will want to live.
i want you to want me. i want you to love me like i love you. i need it. you’re my everything, my all. don’t push me away.
I want more I could ever want. I want to be free, I want to be loved, cherished. I want to live my own life but be controlled as well, will I ever get what I want? Will anyone ever get what they want? I think not.
I want to swim in your vanity. Violet lust and sinful distrust. Confide in me and let me inside of you.
i dont want to write about want anymore. I want a different word. Why am I writing about want again? I want to go to a different site. I think I will do that. What do you want from me?? Damn it!!!!
to get something you can not always have or something that is easy to achieve\, and yet you “want” to feel touch smell or look, the white picket fence the beautiful house with a beautiful husband and perfect children
what d I want? what does anyone want. Wants and needs are two separate things. Sometimes we want and are not aware of it being something we do not need. I am not sure what I want, but I know what I need. I want a ciggarette but I dont want cancer. I want a beer but I dont want to get drunk I want to love but I dont want to get hurt. I want to disappear but I want everyone to be near me, and that is just insane.
go
go there
across
beyond
every where
the world
the wilderness
the pyramids
antarctica
walk across
anywhere
everywhere
explore
adventure
to see it all
to live it all
so radicle
cultures
different-yet same
odd isnt it
sights sounds magic
for it is magical
wonder
experience the beauty
sheer beauty of our world
alone
or
..
come with me??
wanting something so much, it satisfies you momentarily, leaving you okay for the minutes until you either forget about it, or receive it. Want is a magnet in your gut, irrational and yet powerful beyond belief.
what i want is not what i want to want. ha.
i want to live somewhere nice. sometimes, I think that living in a different house would be like an orange. warm, round, and full of juice. right? maybe not. what else do I want? I want someone to cuddle with. yeah. also like an orange. soft, passionate, and really really nice..
Want is the need that one should avoid as this generally aims at gaining something at cost of hurting someone so that should definitely be avoided.
i want a large historical house with 6 bedrooms and 4 bathrooms. i want a huge master sweet with a huge closet enough for a billion pieces of clothes. and a huge bathroom with a huge bathtub. i want a million dollars. and my dad back.
she wants him…she wants to feel…in limbo faith, an endearing reminder of sworn forevers
I want a cigarette. I would also like a new keyboard. I wish I could get some help around here. Want to shoot the TV cause the music sucks. I’m so cold I can’t wait to find my blanket and crawl into bed. Want my warm blanket. Want to drink some hot chocolate and snuggle to bed.
I want some candy. Please. No wait, I want…a pony. That’s what I want. I want I pony. I don’t need one, I WANT one. That’s right. My want for it is so great that it surpasses everything else necessary for me to keep living unless I really get that pony. Wait, I changed my mind. I want a new car.
I want to have lots of things to do. This life is too boring. I need more to do. I want to get to college, it is taking to damn long. I hate waiting and wanting. Lots of things start with W/ Such as work, wild, and many more things
“Sure. Whatever you want”. This is the response I got out of my father while I was asking for my last chance to go to my school to say goodbye before the cancer got the best of me. For the past three months, ever since I was diagnosed, all I ever heard was “whatever you want.” Can’t people just say no sometimes?!?!
i want to remember all the lines that form against your cheeks each and everytime you smile just for me.
i want to be able to hold onto someone for once in my life without feeling like they’ll leave me for something better. i want to be able to accept myself for who i am and stop trying to conform to what other want me to be. i want to know that i am more than what my father sees me as. i want to be loved like i have never been love before so that it fills my entire body with a certain feeling of warmth. i want.
i want someone to be sitting next to me. My body is so cold.
There’s something about you. It’s not in your smile, your words, the way you walk, or even the way your hair hangs above your green, green eyes. It’s something natural about you, even more natural than your disposition.
It took me so long to realize, it’s just who you are.
I want money. I know people say money doesn’t make you happy, but I don’t believe it. when I hear the word “want” money is all that comes to mind.
I really want to live a life that no one has ever lived. Ever since I was a small child I have tried.
One day I was walking down the street and I just thought.. I really want this turtle. I told my friend lismay “I want this turtle” she went inside of the store and talked to the little indian man inside. He Just said, “It’s dead”
It was dead as a door nail. I never wanted again.