In a world full of moving souls
behind perspective eyes
I looked for you.
and it hit me:
Even when I was with you
I could not find you..
you NEVER let me FIND YOU.
In the end and tomorrow,
I will always look for you.
every time I see a resemblance
I am a dog looking for a ball with his ears up
having a little hope that it is YOU,
but no
no one is you.
no one will ever be what I looked for in you.
perception is reality...