The Struggle

I look around and all I see Are men who are half their age Do you see why I go in rage? It's all confusing to me. Searching takes an eternity Like staring at a white blank page Wishing there's something for my eyes that'll engage Just hoping what I'm looking for will pop out and hit me. Without a date on the dance floor By myself dancing in the rain Being alone can really suck Wait! I've found the man who I've been yearning for Like a white, clean shirt with no stain But only in my dreams will I find that chance of luck