Left to Desire

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I want to become lost in your arms 

Losing our souls between the sheets as we share company 

Maybe for a moment we are at peace, we simply exist 

There is no stress, no anxiety, no worries 

Only what the future has to offer us 

But when will we see the desires within us become more than just ? 

When will you be as happy as I want you to be?

I want to have the answers to things I won't ever know 

But there are answers now worth knowing 

Because our futures are so much more than what we can fathom. 

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