Misguided and mislead,
In this big world.
All I want,
Is to find someone,
To care for,
Seven billion people,
And I can't seem to find one,
Something,
That's going to last.
I blink,
And they're gone like the winds.
I just wish,
That somehow,
You just might stay.
Beautiful and delicate,
I find myself,
Used up and worn out.
I realize you never loved me,
Once we break apart,
You move so quickly,
On to your next body.
And I'm still here,
Misguided and mislead.

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