It’s happening again,
someone is reaching up my arm
towards my sleeve.
Running her fingers over all
the scars and battle wounds.
Wondering why I even
keep it there.
I run my fingers though
her soft golden hair,
and whisper,
“Cause I was waiting
for you.”

You never really hear it coming,
you just walk your long road
till one long night
you hear it...
a thump...
one simple thump.
It's not just one but many
quite at first.
Only because you cant believe you found it.
As you walk your road
the thumps start to become louder.
One day the thumps
resonate with your own..
Your own beating heart.
No longer are you alone,
on your long road but...
paired with your other
heart.
Your true love.