A Lover Without Love

Many see me as what I am Loveless Though I do not feel love on a scale most live an entire life for It is there It thrives in the cracks of my praise On the surface of every sentimental gift In the quick and calculated touches Of my lust-less hands To many it doesn't exist But to all who will never set out to search It remains With those who have grown away With a carmel eyed dog who awaits my return And with the sweet strangers who never care to ask my name My love will never be for one individual For I will never see what others can Instead I gift it to humanity Cause believe me, they need it