Hey Love

Love. Why is it so hard for me to find you? Is it because I am nobody? Or because I am no one at all?

Don't I have the capability to make you smile? Share my thoughts with yours? Or lend myself whenever you're in need?

Am I too fat or too short? Is it my culture or my job?

Am I too quiet or too loud? Is it my sexual preference or my fears?

Am I too active or too passive? Is it my humor or my sensitivity.

Am I too scared to open up my heart? Or there's really no one to bother knocking at all?

If it is let me change. If it is let me try.

I want to find you. The real you. I wanna see you. Yes you.

Oh love where are you? Why is it so hard for me to find to you?

Are you a chef? A writer? A lawyer? An artist? Or are you the person reading this?

Whoever and whatever you are....I'm just right here, patiently waiting to meet and love you at the same time.
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3 Responses Jan 19, 2013

nicely done..:)

im the person reading this wondering the same thing wondering why ive been sitting on my *** and waiting and not out there searching

Same here