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