This is one question that I have been asking my self...
Until now, I can't answer.
Why do i see my self half empty?
Why can't I feel I am half full?
I am searching for contentment, companion, attention...
and looking for affection.
I wish my heart is like a glass of water..
When I see it's half empty,
I can just refill with water.
But the heart is not a glass..
And just like some other stories that never end,
This question keeps lingering in my ears...
Am I really half full or half empty?