Unloved in a world of use

In streets of strangers, where faces blur and fade, A boy stands alone, with a heart that's dismayed. He's searched for love, in the eyes of the crowd, But finds only lust, and a hollow, vacant cloud. There's one girl, with a smile so bright, Who's captured his heart, in the dark of night. He's given her everything, his soul, his heart, his all, But feels unloved, unappreciated, and bound to fall. In a world that uses him, for his body's might, He yearns for love, for a gentle, loving light. He dreams of tenderness, of a touch that's kind, But finds only desire, and a love left behind. The girl he loves, with a beauty so rare, Seems to see right through him, without a care. He's tried to show her, his true, inner self, But feels like a stranger, in her eyes, he's lost himself. He wonders if he's enough, if he's worthy of love, If he'll ever find solace, sent from above. In a world that's cold, and unforgiving, and grey, He searches for warmth, for a love that's here to stay. So he'll hold on to hope, and never give up the fight, For a love that's real, that's pure, that's worth the fight. For in the darkness, a light will shine so bright, And guide him to love, that's his heart'