I'm like she's like we are kinda...

We can never have what we want
and we always get things we never really need
but when we have what we really wanted
we always ended up not really feeling happy

so we lust for things we envied
and hope to connect with those we fancy
and times like these we end up
all sobby and filled with unhappiness
is it wrong to crave for desire?
to brace the moment it blossoms?
to gain the apt for joy
and be contented hereafter?

I doubt so
we are cravers for more
and we hunt till we might
for something we cant find
so listless is our mind