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Impulsive

By , Charlotte, NC
I wanted you
And life
And all that came with you
I wanted something to hold
something to cherish
Something that was my own
Something that I could say
is mine
You were mine
And now you are her's
and the sun now takes you away
far, far away
from something that was yours
something that was ours
something we shared
and only us
but now "We" share it with them
them as in her
and he
and her too
and him again
When can this be mine
When can you be mine
No, no
I guess it's just my
own
impulsive thoughts
urges,
desires.
My own selfish
needs,
wishes,
and wants.
I'm impulsive.



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