living ‘lovelessly’ and longing for more looking at couples through every window or door looking for that one I can call my own looking for those arms in which I’d be at home looking for that special feeling called love waiting for my angel to fall from above waiting to find her, be it today or tomorrow I'm having trouble coping with this lonely sorrow the sorrow that sits deep within my heart and hoping for the feeling of love to start to start with a glance across a crowded room for the whole room to fade out and too shoot us too the moon where we stare longingly into each others eyes with the stars gleaming across the picturesque skies this would be the moment I would feel love the feeling that lifts you high up above to a place were lonely can't reach to a place where no ground is beneath to a place where everything glows to a place where all my happiness grows grows up within me from my head to my feet sends me skipping joyfully down the street singing along to no music at all dancing around in the cafeteria hall I do not mind what others may say but having this meeting has made my day my week my month my year I now no longer have to fear the loneliness that engulfed me everyday when alone the feeling I would have just stumbling home knowing that no one would greet me by my door but these feelings I have no more because I have found her the love of my life and someday she may be my wife and when that day comes too the moon again we will go and just like before... everything will Glow.
Written by Josh Morter
wrote this a while ago now, maybe even years but just came across it and feel it has moments in which have recently been replicated in my newer poems. Made me decide to upload.