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 and still 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 underneath yourself all along.