Me right beside you.
By james a. galgano
No way back home while alone with a broken heart needing repair.
These sad lonely empty arms reach out often to darkness or thin air with no reply.
Thus, this is where lonely souls meet with not when lost alone with no one near oh my.
Have you ever felt like this needing love, a reply or by some luck a kiss upon these cold lips needing more.
Who waits for a knock on your door when no one feels as you most certainly do when lose, alone without a cue.
Just a sad reflection there that often looks a lot like only me.
Are we all this alone like this lost adrift upon some unknown unwritten sea?
Hopefully heading to somewhere we hope to be as I do perhaps by chance with you.
This is no proposal but I guess any beginning is best to pursue.
When all we have is hope here is where my hope clings it may not mean much but if you ever by chance reply forever from my heart will you hear my JOY ring forever true.
If only perchance to dream if such dreams still come true you will find me there right beside you.
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me right beside you
PoetryMe right beside you. By james a. galgano No way back home while alone with a broken heart needing repair. These sad lonely empty arms reach out often to darkness or thin air with no reply. Thus, this is where lonely souls meet with not when lost alo...