I don't fear facing the winter of my life(if i were to make it that far)
I just fear spending it alone
Not a single soul by my side
And me-all fragile,wrinkled and weak
Just my pen and paper to get me through the days
You see the thing is no matter how much i would like...
...pen and paper simply cannot make up for the absence of love
Deep down we all want that someone special in our lives...don't we?
They say-'patience is bitter but it's fruit is sweet.'
Well...it's been ages..
...i'm still waiting for that sweet fruit that patience promised!