i'm in love with
love
but love is not in love
with me.
i'm sitting here in
on window sill
waiting for love to come to my door.
i am waiting in
vain,
for love is not in love
with me.
and i keep praying that
love
will send someone my way
someone concrete;
someone i
can touch.
someone to hug me,
and kiss me,
and tell me that
yeah,
life can be shit,
but they plan on making it better for
me.
but my prayers fall on
unhearing ears,
for i'm in love with love
but love is not in
love
with me.