Free Refills, When You Get the Time
I poured so much into them.
When they grew,
I thought I’d be empty.
I wasn’t sure
I could give and give and give
have anything left.
I poured it all out – damn right, I did –
but I am not empty.
Water doesn’t only come from above;
wells of love don’t run dry.
You might need to find another hole or dig a little deeper
to find what’s been waiting for you