Love is Lonely

What I Should See

What I Should See
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Can anyone show me that real love is true?
Not just a word one will say to you.
Not just a word to make someone have pride.
Not something one feels, when they just have lied.

People try to preach to me and tell me its there.
I tell them I want to see, show me where.
They tell me I will know, when I feel it in my heart.
I say I don’t have one, it had been torn apart.

I look one in their eyes and tell them to show me.
They tell me that they feel it, that I should see.
I don’t see anything, from within my eyes.
I feel that there is no love, it is just a bunch of lies.