Entitled

We walked along together
The cracks in the conversations
Outnumbering those in the sidewalk
Though you seemed to sidestep both

I forget if I’m entitled to
Feel the frustration that comes
When I can’t seem to figure
Out what you want

On the one hand you don’t owe me a thing
You didn’t choose your face, you didn’t
Choose your clumsy grace, the way
You run your race
Mysterious and authentic

But on the other hand

I want you

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