Something I need

Everythings alright
I have fun and laugh all night.
The days are full
with friendship and trust
but sometimes there is this pull.

A surging through my bones
A longing through my mental zones
A deep feeling that I´m alone
A need to call somebodys arms my home

Something I need
is a partner to greet
after a long day of speed
and a few friends to meet.

But after a day or two
the reasoning is getting through:
You´re not a little helpless chick.
For bliss you don´t need a dick.

Something I need
but never succeed
because I am free.
Lovely, the emancipated I.