as i push myself
through this thick fog
where i cannot see my hand
in front of my face
but i know i can find my love,
she's out there
yes, it will be hard
to find something i cannot see
i constantly run into things,
i trip,
i fall,
i cry,
i hurt.
yet, i will never give up,
this foggy journey
i constantly hear voices
beyond the distance of my sight.
saying,
i also need love
i also cry
i also hurt
can you love me
i look and look
but i cannot find anyone
will this fog ever lift
or will i be always trapped
i wait for that day
to find my love