I need someone, someone to love me.
Someone to care unconditionally.
Once, I tried and did not run.
He ran from me instead.
Did I do something wrong?
Was it something I said?
I was just beginning to love him when he was gone.
Why does love have to be so hard?
Why can't it be easy?
Deep down, I believe I will never find the unconditional love I need.
I should quit trying, but who can?
