( in part inspired by a old song, Nice Guys Finish Last)
There's something about longing for love for a long time;
That sets the flow of this rhyme.
It takes one to know what it's like;
Having a empty place in the heart;
Becomes so habitual it's like riding a bike.
I know the time is coming for I can feel it;
Even though I will never know the exact moment;
I know that when love comes my way;
It will end ages of torment.
Not that I haven't had love before;
I haven't had love that was of the type you would wake up and travel a ten thousand miles for more.
The type of love, where there is chemisty;
Giving as love, as well as to recieve.
For ever since I was a young lad;
Deep in my heart I will always believe;
That the love I have inside could drive me mad;
But I choose to remain the single man that I am;
For to just treat ladies with decency and respect;
Just being nice, in turn that it will make their hearts glad.
That at least one person sees them for who the are;
While I am still searching for my love;
My true North Star.
© SoloHeart