She wanted to be loved.

But she didn't want to be loved for just a brief moment.

She wanted to be loved the way you love a song that you can keep playing over and over.

She wanted to be loved the way an artist paints their feelings into a canvas.

She wanted to be loved the way the moon shimmers over the tearful sea.

She wanted to be loved the way an abandoned soul loves to hide in darkness.

She wanted to be loved forever.