Maybe between these pages
I look for lost love....
Or maybe the one I never had.
Yet all it does is make me sad.
I look for the butterflies
Of first Love
And the high after the first Heartbreak
That was ever so Tough.
I look for the place
I was seeking when I was alone...
To find solace
When I felt homesick even at home.
I look for that guy maybe
Who might look tough but got the innocence of a baby...
And I find him somewhere in a line
Just scribbled like crazy.
He looks nothing like perfect
Got some beautiful defect...
And yet I feel he'll keep his word
Though he nowhere belongs to my world.
And one day with those pages in my hand
I'm walking up to a nowhere....
Not knowing where I was being led
A made up face in my head.
Lost in my own world
I brush past him... 'Oh sorry' is what I heard
But when I turn around it is Him...
That face.... Those eyes.... Yes it is him.
I see him later at the coffee shop.
He is tough as he looks
But brims with innocence as he talks.
I knew I found what I'd lost....
Or maybe the one I looked for.
But as I keep reading, by his side
Or somedays alone
The tables turn and there are fears we can't hide.
And so he walked away and I am left behind..
Looking for lost love between some new pages
Or maybe The Love I never had.
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