Stages

Here I sit wanting,
Not knowing what to do.
Here I sit wanting,
I’m still glued to you.

Here I’ve sat longing,
For the things I’ve never had.
Here I’ve sat longing,
It makes me quite sad.

I couldn’t tell you how many times I didn’t know what I wanted,
And I couldn’t tell you when all of this started.

So here I sit thinking,
“What am I going to do.”
So here I sit thinking,
“What about you.”

Here I am knowing,
I didn’t deserve you.
Here I am knowing,
I didn’t deserve the pain.





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