Would never love me
And that's fine by me,
I agree, and I already knew
I simply asked a question
It doesn't matter
What if we spend our lives
Trying to find the perfect one
And every effort fails
Perfection doesn't exist
So why should anyone resist
The urge to find someone
Instead of finding the one
But I'm ok, really I am
I wasn't asking after you
It was a rhetorical question
But to you, so empty and alone
Everything is an inquiry within
And you think you hold the key
But for me
I wasn't looking for you
So don't worry
I didn't find you either
