When I have what I want
Why am I left wanting
There is no meaning
In the smile I'm flaunting
Kisses and loneliness
The prospect of love so daunting
Sweet words and endearments
Cruel and taunting
Warm honey and sunlight
On skin parched and charming
The plight of a lover in love
And a losing freedom fighter fighting
The bitter embraces
And the sweet pang of parting
The few moments of rapture
And wistfulness everlasting
White smoke on grey skies
Blue rain absconding
For love and more time
I'm eternally stalling... and calling
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Happy love or bitter-sweet love? :)
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