Deep within my soul lies a void, a nothingness longing to love and be loved. The aching hollow sits and festers awaiting a perfect moment, a sign for which to believe. Time passes slowly and still I wait, wondering if I will ever really know. Whom can I trust, when everything is a game, a gamble and to lose has an extremely high price tag? I wish you knew how to show me you loved me, because saying it is no longer enough.
Skywanderer Skywanderer
36-40, F
Jan 6, 2013