Who will love me?

Love is such a complex yet easy to relate with word
Who says you can have it and love it?
It is just the way love is
I want to be adored
I want to be loved
I want to be wanted...
oh love...who will love me?
It cannot be explained
I could not wake up this morning
The world felt like a bad place
And if that is how it looks
How will it feel if I get out there?
Is it beautiful?
Is it ugly?
Is it the same place?
oh love...who will love me?

~EW