The Truth

Waiting, Waiting.
Always Waiting.
Waiting for this feud to be over,
Waiting to hold you again.

Wanting, Wanting.
Always Wanting.
Wanting to trust you,
Wanting to forget.

Leaving, Leaving.
Always Leaving.
Leaving my pride on the floor,
Leaving my heart to break.

Having, Having.
Never Having you.
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This has to do with a friend I lost.
Of wanting to be with them again, but knowing I'll never trust them.