My soul is looking for someone to align with.
My heart is waiting for someone special.
I was made to love and love hard.
I wonder who was made for me.
I thought it was the last person who filled my heart but someone else was made for her.
I am so in love with the idea of being in love,
My skin tingles at the thought of a foreign touch
My smile grows at the thought of sharing my joy
My mind wanders, daydreaming of what it would be like to be in sync with another.
I wonder if I'll ever be enough for someone else.
Will I ever find my other half.
Will I ever feel complete without it?
