It's sad to me that I should live now
Where everything has an expiry date
Is it so wrong to believe love should be eternal?
It's dreadful to think
That perhaps this is my fate
And all this pain is internal

There are no drugs
Just a longing for someone I don't yet know
There is no relief or respite
There is no cure
Just more loss and goodbyes
And another angry slight

Maybe of 7 billion
There is no one
But I pray it's not the case
Please find me
The years are passing fast
And I long to see your face