I seek in your mind
I seek in your soul
But all I can find
Is there on its own

Nothing I have
Is fairly complete
A poem that’s written
Can never be read

I found in your soul
Furfillness t o take
But nothing I make
Is there on is own

So I take whatever is found
Just to seek your soul and mind
All I have is a piece of you
Makes me complete cause I
Think i really love you...