to be loved // marks
to be loved means to be changed i read online some day
(as in... a screenshot of a tumblr post, on insta)
so, it's no surprise to me
i crave those marks
some kinda way(as in... desperately)
maybe it's shocking to you
this kind of love
it may seem.... new(as in... fucked)
some days, it does look like harm
like bruises on my neck or arm
on others you can see the change
in my eyes looking.... kinda strange(as in... unusually trusting,
because that's a new one)