My heart is the purest as gold,
Molding this heart while loving oneself,
To be or Not To Be, This is the question, that defeats me all the time,
Time is free, Time is Short,
Short as the mornings Star,
Looking up seeing her, hoping for a new,
Wondering when my time will come, as hers is empty now and needs to be filled,
filled full as the love she deserves,
Being a picky stubborn man, but wanting something I seek for,
My heart, broken in two, longing for her,
She was the one, taken from me, for me to look again,
Again this heart broken now and forever, longing for happiness,
Sincere and Secure, looking as they are,
I know she's out there, maybe even reading this,
Life works in mysterious ways, wondering where the future holds our content.
Loving her, like the days never end,
Wanting her, like a newborn breaths air,
To feel complete is all my heart asks.
So I wait for you, where ever you shall be, hoping the Lord guides you to me, as I wait, I become lonely, but fulfilling my life as best I can,
waiting for you to meet what you've always wanted. So here I wait for you in this life and the next.