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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