Tuesday 27 January 2015

want

She wanted the world on her hands
Her feet on the ground
Her hands waving in the air
And someone kissing her without a sound

She wanted to hold onto hands
Hold someone tight
Have a shoulder to lean on
And fight about what's wrong and right

She wanted surprises on days
Where everything seemed to be going wrong
Her own little fairytale
With her own special song

She wanted to watch the stars at night
And sleep on the hood of the car
Because even though she'd feel small
Her heart would never feel afar

She wanted to muss up his locks
While he tangled his fingers in her hair
And kiss so feverishly
People would be disgusted at the pair

She wanted to look into his eyes
And trace his nose
Feel his lips
Love overdose

She wants to feel those emotions
she felt once before
For now she's so empty
She just wants more

She misses his cheekbones
So sharp and straight
The eyes that seemed to twinkle
No matter how dark or late

She wanted to sing again in the wind
Loud and strong
Hold his hands again
Dance along

But maybe these are all wants
That can no longer be granted
For the girl has never
Felt so wanted

She misses him so
Like a flower without rain
Yet love is never complete
without a little pain

So she sends her love
Like a prayer in the air
Hoping it will reach him
Way up there

For though the stars don't shine
As much as they did before
The love for him shall never lessen
Just grow forever more





-3A.M


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