Want(on)

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Tributes to Lovers

I don't know that 

I could ever want you 

like I want him. 

 

Maybe I don't even 

truly want him,

but I know how much 

he wants me and that 

sets me on fire. 

 

The thought of him

and his wanton desire,

it makes me come alive.

 

It might be 

the only thing 

that keeps me 

from falling apart.

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