This love is a cost,
A love thats lost.
More of a dream,
Something to make me happy
Smile and beam.
I will never be able to find it,
I can search high and low,
I sob softly as I go.
Wishing to find the love,
something thats missing in me.
I don't know how to get it,
I must have forgot a key,
to a door with no knob,
nor, a lock at that.
Love seems as if it will never find me.
So i give up,
I quit,
I hate love!!
For me there is no fit.
It's like a shoe to small,
A child left in a mall,
And for me, a girl trying to find love with no luck at all.
