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It’s Not Enough

Still looking for it.

High hopes every chance encounter,

Hypotheticals abounding each new connection made

But still looking.

Fleeting smiles & misguided intentions,

Broken limbs & hard falls-foolish, it’s known

But fools still do it; still looking.

Feelings nonreciprocating received,

Some near adequate, though

It’s not enough-still looking.

Half-hearted presence,

Draining feigned infatuation

Pretending it’s close, far from enough.

Kindred desires, lacking passion

Harsh realities of realism

It’s not enough. Still looking.

Taxing rise & fall of faith,

Bouts of insanity-same cause, same effect

Same yearning. It’s not enough.

It’s never enough, still looking.