This is what I think about at 2:30 AM... I need to go to bed!
Options
But I don't want options
I just want you
And I want you to want me
Too...
I don't want to have to keep up
Keep track, keep trying
With the same results
Nothing much
Nothing more...
I have choices
But I don't want to choose
I want to be chosen
Because, if you're being choosy
Then...
I want to be able to say
And mean
That the things I want
and need
and deserve
are one in the same
They all have the same name
You.
1 comment:
Love your poem! I think we've all been there but what can you do.
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