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May. 15th, 2002 01:41 amSometimes I think I know exactly what I want. I can't have it.
Sometimes I see others with what I want and I feel a terrible mix of anger, sadness, jealousy and regret.
Sometimes I wonder if I could have done something differently, or could do something new to get what I want.
Sometimes I hope that I'll find something new to want. Something I can have.
Sometimes I look at what I have and think that wanting more is foolish.
Someday I may have what I want, but until then I try to be happy with what I have.
Some days I could have everything else in the world and it still would not be enough.
Some day I may want something else, but today I still want what I can not have.
Sometimes I see others with what I want and I feel a terrible mix of anger, sadness, jealousy and regret.
Sometimes I wonder if I could have done something differently, or could do something new to get what I want.
Sometimes I hope that I'll find something new to want. Something I can have.
Sometimes I look at what I have and think that wanting more is foolish.
Someday I may have what I want, but until then I try to be happy with what I have.
Some days I could have everything else in the world and it still would not be enough.
Some day I may want something else, but today I still want what I can not have.
