Pulling
S-T-R-E-T-C-H-I-N-G
Running out
My heart spilling over
Reaching out, frantically grasping
For someone, something,
Anything
Attaching
Learning
That maybe I don’t deserve it
Maybe I give too much Maybe I want more than I can ever have
Maybe I think too much
Maybe I don’t feel enough
Maybe
Maybe…
I’m drowning in something I cannot comprehend
So many things to consider
So many things to worry about
Will I?
Should I?
Am I ever?
So much time spent worrying about someone else…
And what about me?
No, there;s no time for that
Am I wanting too much?
Questions circling
W an
D
Er
Ing
And maybe this never ends…