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I want you... (a song)

by Sam Harty

By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTYPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

I want you.

I’ve felt your lips.

I want you.

I’ve held your hand.

I want you.

Your face in my palms.

I want you — again.

I don’t know when our affection took

such a wrong turn,

such a wrong direction

I mean, I can still taste your tongue

down my throat, your hands on

the back of my neck,

my arousal growing —

your touch making me such a wreck.

I don’t know what happened.

What turned secret elevator kisses

into sleeping in separate beds?

What crept inside your head

to make such a strong desire dead?

I would have followed you

wherever you led.

I don’t know when

Seni Seviyorum

turned into

Beni yalnız bırakın.

I thought our love was working.

I still see the sparkle your eyes once had

burned into my mind —but you seem

to have left those feelings behind.

I want you.

I miss your lips.

I want you.

I miss your hands.

I want you.

I miss your face.

Come back to me.

________________

And the music:

Thanks for listening/reading! -Sam

Ballad

About the Creator

ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTY

Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me

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