True Love

It's time... for class to begin
I walk in late
And...
the creaky desk was the only one open

Doesn’t matter.
I would have chosen it anyway.

To feel love
(True love)
From even one person,
Is what I long for most

And to those
Who receive that love from me—
Are less forgiving

To me, the creaky desk in the corner
Is
Beautiful
And unafraid to
Show us
What it truly is,

To me, it truly is
Wanted!