I need your love '20.
Neon bright, chest ajar with the newness,
memories unmade, fade with a face serene, silent;
in the future, I will reminisce with bliss,
plotless movies told, retrospective and sad, still.
I need your love, but don’t want to be so selfish;
don’t make me wait too long—
too long to be selfish, but I need your love, your love,
just don’t make me wait too long.