I want to be loved
in the morning
before the sun opened its eyes
I want to be loved
at my worst
when I was misunderstood
& misinterpreted
I want to be loved
at night after the
moon had been fully
blanketed by the clouds
I want to be loved
like I used to when
I was the only person
you said you could ever loved.
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© D C de Oliveira || September 14 2016 || Wednesday 4.53am
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