Tuesday, September 8, 2015

SEARCHING



SEARCHING

We’re all searching for something
Something I’ll never find
I cross my arms and stand in line

I never move from the back
This wasn’t how I pictured it
I’m over you, but can’t get under someone else

We’re all meant for someone
Someone I’ll never meet
I hang my head and choke on tears

I’ve never been held like I mattered
This wasn’t how it started
I’m tired of it, but can’t get past it