Where are you?
I want to be loved. I want someone to look at me and see the beauty I still have trouble seeing. I want someone to write bad poetry about my smile and eagerly await to be with me. I want to love and be loved in return. I want cheesy couple costumes and inside jokes. I want to be able to be vulnerable with someone else and know that I will be safe. I want to make someone feel safe. -E.A.











