Wasted

every single day, I’m wasting

I’m wasting

every single day

every single thought

is so hasted

like I’m waiting

on something better

that something may never come

yet I dream that it will

someday

and I won’t waste it

I won’t waste every single day

Baby in a basket at your doorstep on a rainy day

Hello old friend,
We meet yet again.

The knife in my back
The insurmountable attack.
The fuel to my fire
The disappearance of the object of my desire.
The ying to my pang
The poisonous fang.
Not even a friend to his zone
It's another year, alone.

While everyone is getting hitched
I'm looking at you, Rejection, you crazy bitch.