I wanted more
than secret trysts and lies
than this cloak and dagger life
a passion too far off
I wanted more
than almost but not quite
than lonely longing nights
an unrequited love
I wanted more
than tongue and hands and wine
than shutting tight my eyes
to play this losing game
I just want more
like knowing that it's right
and being set on fire
because our hearts aren't ours
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