A Needle In My Stack

~~You are my find, after many.
 couldn't look again even if plenty.
 I got my blinders on, you can act silly.
 You can run around and i just look straight.
 I just look into the cloud of dust that is my life.
 Because you are my find, and I'm done looking.
 You are mine and Im sittin here waiting.
 I dont mind it, you are my find, and I am yours.
 Dont be gone to long, tell me no more lies.
 Just say nothing, cause I dont like to cry.
 You are my find, until I die, not just inside.
 Im closing my eyes, not for long, dont say
 goodbye.....goodbye....