To be loved

Writer's letter: I think to be love and receive love is so beautiful because it is so mundane and ordinary. Sometimes it's borderline nostalgia as well. Love is all around us, and it is as a simple gesture was rolling waves or cracking laughters on the last Friday night!

I want to be loved 

Like an ice cream melting in the summer heat

Dripping and dropping onto your hands

Even when im an apocalypse swiping your town

I want to be loved and be choking on it

I want to be loved like how waves crashes onto shore, hugging and taking it all

I want to be loved like rolling dices with fate while looking at it in the eyes, love me boldly, love me daringly

Make me yours

I want to be loved like New York City

Like the amber skies filled with toxic smokes

I want you to touch me like a trophy you had cheated to win

I want you to want me, need me 

I want to be loved like a blind priest kneeling before god

I want to be loved forbiddingly