I Want
I heard what you said. I’m not the silly
romantic you think. I don’t want the heavens
or the shooting stars. I don’t want gemstones
or gold. I have those things already. I
want…a steady hand. A kind soul. I want to
fall asleep, and wake, knowing my heart
is safe. I want to love, and be loved.
Shana Abe
Red Rose,
Eddie’s Garden Photos
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