I wonder if anyone else suffers from this loneliness?
Where you wait for that special “someone” to fill you and make you complete.
But you always try to fit someone else in there, because they’re all that’s around at the moment.
Yet they’re never a perfect match.
And you’re scared that you’ll never find that special “someone”.
The someone that makes you who you are.
I know I’m not the only one out there…
2010 (c) Jennifer Gioia