I sat on a beach and declared
I would do what I wanted.
Then I looked out at a lighthouse
and imagined two people in love,
one on shore, one at sea.
They drifted together.
My wanting came from wanting
to find out what it was like
to stay,
anchored to another,
a person I didn't want
to take my eyes from.
By whom in doing right by me,
I would do best for both of us.
I wanted something more.
(...and that's copyright, fools.)
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