Poetry by Taylor

I want to be loved and thought about when I’m not there

I want stupid messages and flowers that you’ve walked past or something that shows that even in your own life and world I always exist.

I want a message stuck or written on my forehead so that when I wake up, i already know .

I want to know that I’m loved

But I can’t even remember where I took off my glasses last night, never mind remembering that you love me, so love me …please