I don’t get what I want
I wanted the world but most of all was you!
Your eyes that I could stare at for hours upon hours;
Your free spirit to take us ANYWHERE!
I haven’t got it yet but still I’m hoping.
Wow what a difference it is when you’re with your friends.
I still want you.
Your hair the way you can mess it up and it just goes back.
Your smell
What an impulse and a risk to be with you.
I haven’t got what I wanted yet!
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