Until We Meet

by stella   Jul 22, 2008


I'm not sure what I'm thinking
Don't know where I want to be.
I can be really happy
When I know it's just me.
Looking out for number one
Doing as i please.
Getting drunk, lying in
Carefree life's such a breeze.
Yet there's sometimes an empty feeling
Something I need more.
Someone else to get me through
The everyday chore.
I'd like to know he's out there
And someday we will meet.
Perhaps we will pass each other
One day in the street.
Till that day I'll have to do
With being all alone.
Waiting till our paths cross
And I'm no longer on my own.

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