The Things I Want, the Things I Get

Once upon a time I loved a girl but she didn’t love me back.
Once upon a night I wished on a star but my dreams never came to pass. 
Twice I think I hoped for the sun and not the rain pouring in.
But my cover flew away and the drops soaked through my skin. 

I think I could wish for hard times and the dark,
And just to spite my soul the world would set ablaze from a single spark.
My money would pile high, 
girls would wave as they walked by.
And the one thing can I say for this life,
Is no one ever got a damn thing from goodbye.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Gabriella Avatar
August 8, 2013 at 6:16 PM
Very interesting write. It speaks to me in a way. I really like the way you expressed your feelings and frustration.
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