One more day without love, one more day without that special someone. One more day without a hug or a kiss that would make me feel welcome and in peace. I have been waiting patiently for that special someone to show me the beauty of love, but it seems that time is running too slow and holding on the love that belongs to me. I am running out of time, that I know my old friend. People say to be patient, that the right one will come to me. That when my true love comes to me, my heart will rejoice, and my empty lonely days will not exist. I am still here, every year on Valentine's, waiting for that special someone to come to me. But that's okay because I am free and I know that one day, that special someone will come to me and finally, I will be truly free.
About the Creator
David Molina
I consider myself a persistan outgoing person. I love to run, swim, martial arts, nature and write poems.
I like to be Social and learn from others.
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