I cry myself to sleep some nights wishing for it to come, yet knowing it never will.
Longing to be completed by another, one who is true and purely my own.
I desperately search for the one to bring life into me, my one that will teach me to live, my one that truly knows me inside and out.
My past lover, from another life, coming and rekindling our passion that moved mountains. I long for my soul to be filled with joy, and serenity that is given my the true wearer of my heart.
I close my eyes many times to see a face, Unrecognizable to me, yet strangely familiar.
A face that is staring back, knowing what I'm thinking. My face on hinged at the others, awaiting the first word, first memory!
Why are you there? why do you fill me so, my heart longs for your touch, your sweet embrace where are you my love, life is ending with out you,..
For love is Gods gift to us, yet if you deny it, we will suffer,but welcome it and live,... Happily.
