
I wanted to meet you for so long,
But over the years I gave up hope.
I thought maybe it’s better to be alone.
I can’t help waiting for you though.
Searching,
Sifting through my days,
hoping you’ll somehow magically appear.
I’m a fool.
What can I say?
Maybe I’m a romantic at heart.
I still want to meet you.
I know things won’t be as simple
or as cheesy as in the books and movies.
I know relationships take work on both sides.
I can’t help thinking you’ll be worth it though.
Are there sure soulmates for everyone?
I don’t know.
Maybe all I will find
are some loyal friends and a wonderful cat.
That doesn’t sound half bad.
BUT…
I long for you with an intensity that defies reason.
I believe you exist despite any logic otherwise.
You are important to me in a way I don’t understand.
I may say I’ve given up,
But we both know
I will keep hoping and searching until
I find you or I perish.
So please,
if you are out there,
don't stop searching for me too.
About the Creator
Kittiari Clark
I've always had a love of books and writing. Most of what I will post is poetry, because I have a lot of emotions that need a safe outlet. I published a book on Amazon.com!
Shamira's Bane
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