What you want
What you need
Things that have somehow always collided
But slipping
As I can't put things together
Things which once made sense
Holding them
Knowing them
Where it goes
Nobody knows
The things we want stop being the things we need
A sign perhaps
From Him
Life is not meant to be like this
Making it by sheer luck
Choosing instead of begging
Thankfulness forgotten
Oh, if only things were like they were
Back and back and back
