It


I've found it,
But it has yet to find me,
I've got it,
But for it I seem unseen,
I want it,
But has yet to feel the same,
It doesn't understand,
What it has to gain.
I've heard it,
This for me felt good,
But it won't be anymore then talk,
It never could.
Why can't I have it?
Because I am me,
I could never have it,
It will never be.

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