I crave rain on my skin

softly spiraling from the clouds

I want to touch soaking wet and virescent leaves in Oahu

I want to record my dreams each morning

I want to write.

I’ll tell you my fears if you’ll understand

I’m scared to be alone

Far away from you,

is too lonely.

I wish I could look in a mirror and see my beauty

I wish it was that easy:

To understand ones worth is infinite.

All I want is to be loved

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