I Want...
I guess we can't always get what we want.
I wanted to beyour rainbow after the storm.I wanted to be the warm embrace youneeded after a long day of work.
I wanted to make you smile.I wanted to make you laugh.I wanted to make you proud of me.I wanted to be the reasonyou were excited about the future.
But all I ever was to you was a toy.Something to play with to pass the timeSomething that you could useand then throw away when you got bored.
I wanted a future with you...and as I sit her spueing my heart and soulout on this computer screen...one thought goes around my head,and that is that.
We don't always get what we want...
About the Creator
Malai Sporner
Hi, my names Timberly but I go by malai. I like to call my self an amateur photographer and writer. I've written stories and poems majority of my life, and I've come to love every one of my pieces, and I hope you do as well.
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