what if I tell you to stay, if I bound you in my reality
what if I tell you to listen and linger, to try and break
the truth that my heart tries hard to set free
blankly staring through the state of pitch black madness
would you submit to my wanting, craving and need
would you place your hand, shape to a cup and anticipate my tears
trace my face with the tips of your fingers and breathe the air
that I breathe in
will you believe me if I have settled wanting you
will you look at me, smile with your arms wide open
say that you'll stay and place your hand next to mine
then we would set off with the stars complimenting the moment
I love you, I know I do
I want you, I know I do
I need you, I know I do
In the morning will you love, want and need me too?
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