skinny love

i guess it is, that we all want the same basic things

to be loved,

to be recognized,

to have purpose,

to give love

as different as we all are, it all comes down to the simplest needs

and i am reminded how easy to is

to give what is needed, and how easy it is to take it away

i hope to look to give myself to the right people. people who recognize me as something they need and want someone who makes them feel okay. and maybe complete

i also hope that

i slow down

and accept the love that i am given, instead of grazing pastures full of empty things. designer love, boxes tied with strings

i want to search for what is really real

so i'm making a plea of a brighter day, so i can see clearer what it is that i honestly need