to be loved and be considered i want a love that thinks of me first when they are happy, the kind of joy that speaks my for my name on their mind when they experience it. i want to be the person they want to tell first when they are sad, the place their heart feels safe enough to be its home. i want a love that considers my heart before acting, that pauses before doing anything that might hurt or make me uncomfortable. i want to be known enough to know how i feel when im quiet, remembered, chosen, and held with care. not a love that's loud but hallow, but one that is thoughtful, considerate, and intentional, the kind that feels like home even on ordinary days.