WHERE ARE YOU do you think of me before you sleep am I in your prayers DO YOU STILL BELIEVE IN SOULMATES can I still be yours because I still believe I have to because just the thought of you keeps me alive even though we’ve never met
I’M TIRED OF BEING ALONE I just want someone to hug someone to cuddle with someone to kiss someone to hold hands with I CRAVE EMOTIONAL AND PHYSICAL INTIMACY because I’ve been depraved of it for far too long
sometimes I cry because I feel the gravity of my loneliness because I just want to be held for longer than 3 seconds
I feel TIRED ALONE EXHAUSTED and ISOLATED when will it all go away how much longer must I wait before you the love of my life meet so we don’t have to feel so empty anymore
The poem’s chaotic, unfinished, and imperfect, but I left it alone because that in itself is poetic to me.