The One I'm looking for can not be found by the eyes of a human.
For it must be found by the one it longs to be with most.
It might take long, but at least when found each human shall see what it was meant to be.
It looks like you it looks like me.
And when you see what I will find it will be beautiful.
And you shall see what it was meant to be.
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Poems From The Heart
PoetryA series of poems about myself, love, and fear. It seems monsters lurk around every corner of life.