Find someone who loves
the way you build them in your
thoughts; the way they're seen

Find someone who sees
the way you see; who loves the
way you cross your legs

Find the thing you seek
and please never let it know
how much they did mean

At once it found you
and you were gold; alas too
late, for you were old

Find the thing you love
and hurt it 'cause we're selfish;
and love is burning