Self aware,
seems the site of you can force a stare.
Life ain't too fair,
searching for love,
Haven't found you anywhere.
I'm much to square,
trapped in my own box.

How to be in love,
must be like falling from above
Those hitting ground, falling in love,
hold down your words, hold onto your heart.

Must I say,
the feeling grows old like yesterday.
So into play,
acting out what seems to stay.
Feelings of today,
are moments I want to treasure

Love has much pressure,
can't rest for love, nor find time for leisure.
I guess for love, I'm just a stranger.

Still can we meet,
though it feels Heavens away.
It would be heavenly nice
if love and I could finally meet one day.