by Essy May
A picture of a goat I took last weekend.
if you could hear the dreams i’ve had, my dear
they would give you nightmares for a week
Come home so I can be a creep
I want love to be simple. I want to trust without thinking. I want to be generous with my affection and patience and love unconditionally. It is easier to love a person with their flaws than to weed through them. I want to love the whole person, not parts; and this is how I want to be loved.