Does it feel gross?

Or am i just jelous?

Jelous of never fullfiling

Ones true desires

The desires of one

My special one

Am i enough?

I might never know

Even if i hear it over and over

It comes in one ear and right out the other

Am i enough?

Enough to do what?

To question and question the answer i got?

I try to understand

But im never enough

They dream and dream and cant get enough

But it only leaves me confusion

Maybe its all a delusion

All of the words i can feel

Only make me feel worse