I search through this world for happiness,
Since I can no longer find it in your eyes,
Once an overflowing river,
Now void of life and dry.
I search far and wide for the comfort,
I can not have within your arms,
Once a safe space and refuge,
Now broken and alarmed.
I search high and low for my peace,
That once was waiting upon your kiss,
Once indulging and relieving,
Now a melancholic bliss.
I search every star,
For the direction I once knew,
But who am I kidding?
We both know I still search for you.