I am looking for love
But, others see it as for pity.
It could be true that I lost my innocence when my peers did
But, I did not shed my clothes when that day came.
My innocence came crumbling down when reality walked down next to me
But, others could still deny since I still had childish dreams as if I still had my baby teeth.
I am still keeping my eye on this prize of love as a child keeps his nose from running
But, people are not equally helping me out with this love prize.
There are those who mollify dreams out to show me love
But, the cruelest ones are those who just tell me that they are being friendly.
Are you here to share my search or exploit like others?
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