I’ve been writing boring poems, and fancy doodles,
The ones I thought would make sense in the end.
But I never realized, I was only using them
Just to create a sense in my head.
What I once realized in this lonely earth
Love cannot grow on a barren ground
When you care for the one who forgot your worth
But you’re still waiting to be found.
I know it’s for real but can’t ever come true
Though I know I still need your love
But I know deep inside, wherever you may go
There'll always be me and you in my heart.