Did you find what you were looking for
Putting me under a microscope?
Countless times you spent digging for more,
Leaving us with minimal hope.
Now we’re left with more questions
And no answers in sight.
We have meaningless conversations
With dreams that we might.
If this is all we’re going to be
Why keep putting up a fight?
We’ve frayed too far at the seams
To ever fit just right.
~Leila P, Morgan