Needs

I am a needy person,
that I've come to know,
I can't help being needy,
im simply just that kind of bloke.
i want to be held and told that everything will be alright.
i want kisses first thing in the morning and most certainly,
last thing at the end of every night....
i can't help being needy,
i'm just that type of bloke.
I can't help it my children's mother left us,
And now my amazing 3 boys lives are broke.
I can't help it how shes damaged them,
for that is her own doing,
and for a while,
us 4 boys,
were like a cycle wheel missing a spoke.
we are fixed now,
although with the four of us,
we are now a wheel with four corners.
a square that trundle along.
My needs again,
to make this four cornered square circle again. 
to make it so we don't just trundle,
we bounce and roll,
through lifes blended hardships we now have together.
My needs are simple.
i don't want things bought,
although woyld be nice.
i don't want all the money in the world if it was you I had to sacrifice.
i don't need all rhis pain and suffering.
i need care,
i need attention,
i need cuddles and hugs to tell me everything will be alright.
i need someone to pillow talk to as we drift of inro sleep.
but most of all I need you and all the love I know is in there to give.
i need you,
as without you I feel incomplete,
insufficient and Imperfect.
without you im fragmented and defective.
partial and patchy, 
sketchy and scrappy.
without you I need you as without you I can never truly be me!