What do I want from you?
"What do you want from me?"
If you only knew,
if you could only see
with those damned
amber eyes
and that light that shines
from west to east
right through them
After decades, I can finally say:
A walk,
a talk,
a smile,
and a tomorrow.
And shall you
take a breath
and not know how
to love me
yet again,
yet again?
Oh, darling friend,
please, let's not
defend that sorrow.
What do I want from you?
"What do you want from me?"
A walk,
a talk,
a smile,
a tomorrow.
November 28, 2015
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