Can you love me, Can you love me - as if I was an ocean breeze crooning through your hair, reminding you of simple love.
The kind of love you knew as a child, the soft touch of your parent's hand on your head as you fall asleep for an afternoon nap.
Can I be your love, I want to be the gust of air that soothes your heart, and reminds you of what it really means to have crush.
The kind of crush, that brings you well-back to middle school, where chocolate and gummy candies showed devotion, and everyone knew it was real.
I love you, whomever you are - I love you.
Who knew that reading "The Stand" would make me write a poem like this. Whoever reads this remember or come to know that you are worthy of unconditional love; find the love you really deserve.