world peace,
which will finally be obtained,
if only we can learn,
to not eat the steak.
Someone, please, invite me into your world. I want to know what you are all about. Could we be friends, please? I want to know what makes you insecure, what makes you tick, what makes you glow, and all the things in between. I don’t know if I’m just saying this because I want someone to say it to me in return, but I’ve found that more than being known, I want to really know somebody.
