Sometimes I think I love a shadow
That could fit on any man
Hence the eyes I don't yet know
Are always staring from the sand
It fills my mind with a doubt
That I was ever meant to love
But a life of love without
Will only cage this dove
Now the single size this myth requires
Before it can find someone
Is the returned love myself desires
I know not what height and width this doth run
And I wonder always too
What this could speak of me
If I feel first love toward all, not few
Hiding till this phantom finds thee
