Thought About My Love
Wallowing in my own self pitty, sitting around felling real $h!ty. Tired of being so all alone, tired of listening to myself moan.
Needing love, like I need air, and lack of, causing much dispare. I hope you never feel this way, and if you did, we need to get together some day.
If "What you truly want, you cann't have" is true, then I guess I'll never be with you. Your the greatest thing this World can give, and forever with you I want to live.