Wishful thinking was all it was
It was never anything more.
I tell myself to not look back,
But still there is the allure.
If I had just wished a little harder
My request made more sincere.
I would have everything I needed
All that I hold dear.
But wishing never makes it so
It only prolongs the pain.
For wishing is just only that
A plea to stop the rain.
Dec 12, 2012
Dec 12, 2012 at 5:41 AM UTC
Wishful thinking was all it was
It was never anything more.
I tell myself to not look back,
But still there is the allure.
If I had just wished a little harder
My request made more sincere.
I would have everything I needed
All that I hold dear.
But wishing never makes it so
It only prolongs the pain.
For wishing is just only that
A plea to stop the rain.