wanna be yours

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we're both talking to others,
laughing with them, as our eyes shine.
i look across the room,
and catch eyes with you.
perhaps it's because i'm possessive,
or maybe i'm even jealous.
because even though you're not mine,
i want to be the one sitting with you.
i want to be the one talking to you.
i want to be the one laughing with you.
i want to be the one listening to your wild thoughts.
i just want to be yours,
as much as i believe you are mine.

perhaps the time we spent together
in all dimensions,
in all worlds,
and in every life,
also would not add up to- forever.

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