Looking. But for what? Looking to be loved? Looking to get home? Looking towards death? Or just looking for nothing to find nothing? Only God knows. Still looking. Still looking to be loved. Still looking to get home. Still looking towards death. But all you can find is still nothing. Will you find something? Only God knows.
Reason for writing:
I just thaught this poem up. There wasn't really an inspiration.
Birth sign: Taurus
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