if i dont want to be here
and dont want to be here
when i am there
and there is here
will i not want to be there then?
where do i want
and what is this wanting business?
i want to paint again.
to wake up and walk to my window streaming with light
and just wonder,gazed
until the kettle whistles.
i want to speak to the lavender
and listen to the orchids blossom.
i want to pick apples and eat them
and feed them to my love.
am i nagging?
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our wanting is neither here nor there, our happiness isnt situational, yet some soil speaks to the soul louder than other. i miss you, faryna.
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