Always

So much to say not enough space to write it. So lost in myself its unreal.
Always wishing for more.
Sometimes I dream far away from my own life. I am much happier there, in my dreams.
Always hoping there's more.
He loves me, he loves me not. Do I even care anymore? Do I really want this for myself?
Always wanting the best
Sometimes nothing seems worth it. Sometimes I wish I could take back alot of the things I have said and done.
Always having less
This one then the next, will I ever be happy with the same person?
Always needing change
Always needing someone
Always, Always, Always, Always, Always, Always