I think Tash and Sommer are in agreeance about privileged white men whining.
I imagine this set out like a kids book.
Ed wanted to find love.
So he looked for love.
“Are you love?” he asked the girl walking home from the bus that night.
But she just clutched her keys a little tighter and scurried off.
“Are you love?” he asked the girl with the purple blooms on her face.
But she just hid her face a little deeper in her scarf.
“Are you love?” he asked the girl with the red lips.
But she just put on more make up.
Ed was looking but he did not see.
Losing faith, he asked one more time.
“Excuse me, I’m looking for love. Are you her?” he asked the girl in a suit.
But she buried her nose further into her book.
Feeling angry and marginalised,
Ed gave up.