What is longing?
Why do we miss?
Of sorrows and grief?
Or simply for bliss?

A lover, a friend
A relative, a family
Or simply just someone
Who made us feel happy

It can break it can bleed
Could make us all plead
For we always want better
Than the ones we have hither

Despite of all that
They may have hurt bad
It's all in the past
And it's me I still have