Sometimes I wonder
If this yearning for some sustainable love
Is just a facade; a decoy.
Maybe what I'm really in love with
Is the going back-and-forth in my mind
The continual restlessness and idea that there is something more
Maybe my mind is my own true love
Maybe I am my own soulmate.
Convinced I'm supposed to be looking for some person
When I'm supposed to be looking for myself
Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 11:23 PM UTC
Sometimes I wonder
If this yearning for some sustainable love
Is just a facade; a decoy.
Maybe what I'm really in love with
Is the going back-and-forth in my mind
The continual restlessness and idea that there is something more
Maybe my mind is my own true love
Maybe I am my own soulmate.
Convinced I'm supposed to be looking for some person
When I'm supposed to be looking for myself
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