Usually I am happy from the inside out and if I'm not I am able to camoflauge my feelings.
This weekend is different. Strangely, I feel like I just want to be taken care of. Not a feeling I have often or give myself the luxury to indulge. This weekend though the words to this old song seem to apply.
There’s a somebody I’m longing to see
I hope that he turns out to be
Someone who’ll watch over me
I’m a little lamb who’s lost in the wood
I know I could always be good
Someone who’ll watch over me
Although he may not be the man some
Girls think of as handsome
To my heart he carries the key
Won’t you tell him please to put on some speed
Follow my lead, oh, how I need
Someone to watch over me
May you have someone to watch over you today.