Faye Webster makes songs for girls like me. Fantasizing about what could be, although we live in different realitites. Baby, all I dream about is you. You wouldn't even have a clue and I don't know what to do. I'm a lovesick fool for a man I've never spoken to. For a man I've never seen in person. For a man who doesn't know I exist. Ouch, that stings. I feel it deep in my soul, a dull ache pulsating deep inside me. I have never wanted somebody more. God what is wrong with me? I just wish you could hear me.
About the Creator
emily mya
Writing has always been an escape for me. Something I use as therapy. Reading other's words make me feel less alone and part of a community. That is why I write, so other's don't feel alone and know that someone feels the exact same.


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