More I seek the less I find
what is this thing called love...

Just got home
to find that I am...

Don’t be sad smile and laugh your worries...
I live in this world all alone roaming from hence...

Love is like a rose it blooms into something...
Looking for something more looking for a love that...

SO pent up wanna
cry but don't cause...

Try as I might
I cant get this...

I try to find peace of mind in these words but it...
With out messing up like I always do about this...

Here I am trying
to sort these thoughts...

I look in to your
eyes and hold...

I am changed by
knowing you how...

Why cant I say the
words I want to say...

I jump and dance
prancing lasting well...