Need
Need and greed go hand in hand,
But here I stand.
For some love is their main desire
and others power is what they require.
But here I stand.
Hand on my heart.
As I remember watching you depart,
All I need is for you to come home.
The seconds tick on and on,
I weep knowing you are gone.
That you found a new home.
All I need is you,
but you have left;
so all I need is to move on.
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