All I Wanted
My love haunted
My hope hunted
All I ever wanted
Was to be wanted
Waiting for your call
Why bother at all
You never think of me
Only how to feed your need
Tears linger
You point the finger
Still nothing changes
Just different stages.
Copyright © Skyy Allen | Year Posted 2015
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