More

I think I want more. Do you want more? I could really use more. Because I don't have enough. But if I had more it would be great. Wouldn't it? Once I have more I will be satisfied, I would. I would get to that place where I'm not right now. Because I'm not there yet, but I see where I want to go. It just requires a bit more. So I'm looking for it, and it kind of leaves me dissatisfied because I don't have it: that little bit more. It's kind of like a gnawing, a little empty burning inside. I hope I find more soon.