WANT

You never know when 

does a want become need. 

But that thin line I've crossed many times, 

despite watching closely 

observing the blurrs, 

the undefined margins, 

the serrations

and the blotches spilt around

I've watched all of them over and over 

balanced my toes from staggering. 

Yet my footsteps crossed the limits 

And sometimes we stumble 

upon things; the ignorant mistakes,

reach places where we

didn't hope of placing ourselves.

I never knew when 

did my wants became my needs. 

And I never knew when you became one.