I have been here long enough
To see that it is always tough
Here in this quiet cave
Everything is still, like a grave
Is it too much to ask for?
To find someone new,
Someone different and accepting
Who I can be devoted to
Is it me being too eager
Being too much of a loudspeaker?
All I hear are echoes
Of those who hide like geckos
Or is there something that I’m not seeing
A new definition of love that could be freeing
Maybe it’s more than just feelings for someone new
If I look at it like that, I’ll have a whole new view