To not know love seems a myth to most How can someone live their life in the eyes of themselves And not in the eyes of a beholder? How can someone have so much love from surrounding souls But be judged on the lack of a romantic bond Is the love of a family and good friends Not enough to be seen The search for the love of themselves Not enough to be deemed suitable Let people live the lives they want And love who they want Whether itβs romantic, Platonic, familial or self searched There is enough love to go round if your heart is open and ready