Not Having Him Around
The wait is dreadful. Unthought of when he's finally in her presence. All that matters is him. The worries of the world don't matter & I feel free.
Sometimes I look back & wonder what it was that kept me going. When you find the ONE that can satisfy your everything simultaneously, you wonder. You begin to ask yourself what your inspiration was. Did it exist? Or was it him?
Was it.. Love?