I wonder how would it really feel
to be loved by someone so much---
so dearly--- so genuine, it hurts.
I wonder how would it really feel
to be cherished, and kissed,
to be touched, to be caressed, and known.
To be safe, to be heard,
to be someone else's dream, and
to be the first thought in the morning.
Probably it is shallow to think of love
in this perspective--- but I still can't help
but wonder...
How will I know?
Is it something that would just hit you in between the eye or
is it something that you need to work hard for?
I want love, but not the cheap type of love.
I want a love that scrapes my bones,
etches my skin, and lingers in my blood.
I want a love that burns my lips,
hurts my back,
and breaks everything that I believe in.
I want a love that loves me back.
