What do I want?

Dreaming day and night, over someone I’ll never have.

Is time for me to change, my focus in life.

Happiness and sadness, proudness and regrets,

Moments of which, I had with you.

Never will I change, any moment of that.

For what is done, have made me what I am.

What’s in your mind, I don’t really know.

At times, you’re a friend.

At times, you’re more than a friend.

Yet at times, you’re less than a friend.

Maybe the real question is…….What do I want?

What do I want? I don’t know.

This? That? I don’t know.