So many people are looking for someone
A person to finish them
Or to make them new
Or change them for the better

So many people are desperate for love
But, if there are so many,
Why can't they seem to find each other?
Maybe they won't just settle

So many people aren't satisfied with being alone
They weep and wait
For a spouse that never comes
And they're not good being solitary

So many people can't be happy with themselves
They should be realizing who they are
But they're so distracted
By potential love

I must admit,
I was looking for you
When I should have been finding myself

01/22/2000

Posted on 10/26/2004
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