I just want you to want me. We’ve been together for years; years of soft touches and gentle kisses and whispered I-love-yous. But I want more. We used to be so hot and heavy, so passionate, and I can feel the heat fading as we fall into the repetition of day-to-day life. I can see the way you look at me, like I’m just another piece of your day, as important to you as the coffee pot or the keys to your car, just another st...