EVERYTHING, ANYTHING, NOTHING It hurts Everything Anything Nothing And I ache For what everything once was It has past though It won't come back It's sad And it hurts Not a sharp hurt A dull, empty hurt The gap widens with Each Passing Day And I wonder And I ask Does anything ever really get better? It doesn’t seem like it Maybe it does I really really hope it does But sitting here I ache For what nothing once was
