I want a man that makes me want to write again. <br />Not too much to ask for, I surmise. <br />A man who's eyes I can stare into and see stars, <br />or more importantly, <br />eyes that show the soul and not the superficial reflection of arm candy. <br /> <br />I'm tired of the cheaters, the liars, the loonies. <br />Bored with being someone's trophy. <br />I want to be his best friend. <br /> <br />Does anybody listen anymore? <br />Have I really become one of Those Who are Seen and Never Heard? <br />Being treated as the wrong kind of treasure. <br /> <br />Someone will realize, one day, <br />that there's more to a chocolate truffle <br />then that damned golden foil wrapper.<br /><br />Amanda Lukas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unwrapping-chocolate-truffles/
