Love // Thought

Thoughts about Love

Take me back to

The middle of summer

Where I didn't give two

Fucks about you

And I felt some pain

That I knew wouldn't last

And I felt hope; no love

Just hope

And when I would

Write about Jesse

And all I wanted was

To be good enough

For Jesse, Matty, & Alex

But in order to be good enough

For them I have to be good

Enough for myself

And that's alright

Because the thought

Of love

Is for me

To love myself;

And hopefully I'll die

One day

Loving myself...