Heart Wants What It Wants / Poetry


There were butterflies everyday

in our little meadow

up the mountains.

I have not set foot in the city for months

But it was you who restrained me

from seeing the lanterns fly.

Though we both know –

it’s the place where i should’ve been.


I loved our little cabin

But it was not all that I wanted.

I lost myself and found myself

And lost it again

When I’m around you.


But you should know,

When I started to embrace my skin

I have got nothing left to give.

Maybe nothing left to give to you.


I know I loved you

Or perhaps I had.

But what should I do

With the man who’d rather

See one glorious side of the planet

Than to embrace the world itself?


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