love is patient
love is kind
but i feel like love is a waste of time
it does not envy
it does not boast
but to find it, i've travelled coast to coast
it is not proud.
and the worry it won't find me is getting so loud
it does not dishonor others
it is not self-seeking
but all i've had is quick and fleeting
it is not easily angered
it keeps no record of wrongs.
but if i can't find it, what did i do wrong?