Half Full
If wishes fell like rain,
Then certainly I am a storm,
Wanting, waiting, oh the pain
Of waiting, wanting more
I look around and all I see
Are people who are carrying
Things that don’t belong to me
And I am wanting, wishing
But nothing that I wish for
Could this heart hole fill
I’ll be always aching in my core
Wishing, wanting, until-
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