Not The One

You said you weren't looking,

but to find is what you want.

We both gave,

till one of us told the other,

to stop trying.

I was confused,

cos' you led me,

or I have led myself into you.

Now that the hunt is over,

you want all of our trying,

but with someone else.

And I saw all of me,

but without the need for anybody else.

It is what it is,

even from the actual start.

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