WHat about what I want
What I know I need
How do I get your wounds
To finally bleed
I'm sure there's answers that we'll never find
Searching for love
Who said you have to
even ask the why
Did you see it
When it flew right by
The window of the answers, that we'll never find
Searching for love.
Today is early
tomorrow much to late
to reach a wisdom
There's no time for hate
I'm sure there's answers that we'll never find
and truths that we will never seek, and time will not erase that kind
Searching for love.
K. Rhome
10/21/08
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