to be loved...
a simple concept
yet so hard to find.
even if it is true, it never belongs to you.
where is mine?
someone be the architect of my heart
take all these pieces and make something beautiful
something worth wearing on my sleeve
so i can flaunt it to all who have neglected it in the past.
i've never even felt the feeling
just miserable codependency
sex and drugs does not define love.
someone shed some light on me.
show me the ropes
and what love might bring to me.
Love yourself better, respect
Love yourself better, respect your self more, don't afraid of the pain, it highlights the pleasure, how could some not like who you are perhaps it's what you do? Won't belong now be your best possible you ;) loved this poem the advice is purely a response the love however is just around the corner although your idea of time and mine differ so...
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."