I want nothing more then to let go of everything and genuinely smile again. I want nothing more then a soft-shirted shoulder to cry on. I want nothing more then a tissue. I want nothing more then to loose myself in this whole mess and finally give up. I want nothing more then to be able to do the things I've stated. I want nothing more then to apologize repeatedly for whatever I did to make you mad. I want nothing more then to run back into your arms and say I'm sorry. I want nothing more then to stop wanting and getting my hopes up. I want you. Until tomorrow then, Your nieghborhood Superman P.S. I owe A LOT of comments, and I promise I'll catch up....just give me a couple days.