| Who would've known? That it would have ended like this. So shallow, A gift Wrapped in the struggle to open it Ironic it is to invest, But be left with so much less It's a gamble truly. No man can understand, or be taught to understand. Vague it is but vague is just. No words can capture your uniqueness. You develop and trust. But when lost, I can't get enough Where to be found? That's why you're profound. Where do I search? Everywhere I go. I let you flow with no control. I pour out more, than what's poured in. Unfair? Unjust? Well i've had enough. Draining all the days is all it does. You can see or so you believe But out of reach, You'll forever be. |