Those that go searching for love, only manifest their own lovelessness. And the loveless never find love, only the loving find love. And they never have to seek for it.
--H. Lawrence

We are all born for love... it is the principle existence and it's only end.

Sweet talk and metaphor

So full of shit

Finding just what we are

Dream is starlit

Shadows on a cave

Is there purpose

Hope for love enslaves

Search is fruitless

Drowning in sorrow

Aimless rejection

Libra and Virgo

I'm love's exception

Artificial romance

To escape perception

The shadows of life dance

My lonely complexion

Then I meet you

And it's real