A love letter to
basically everyone in my life.
I make more money these days,
girl I took out for only a romantic view and didn’t buy dinner and flowers,
do you love me now?
I changed my hair,
person in the fifth grade saying my hair was a fugly colour,
do you love me now?
I’ve lost weight,
all the previous lovers who couldn’t commit because I’m not model pretty,
do you love me now?
I keep changing for those around me,
me, myself, and I – do you love me now?
Do you think you will ever be able to?
