21.2.11

Life's a lonely road

I see those people everyday
The way they look at eachother, smile and whisper in eachothers ears
Like they'll be like that forever
Like they're soulmates

Those looks make me feel sick

But still everytime I see people like that
I wish someone would hold me thight, whisper in my ear, smile at me like that
But deep inside I'm afraid
Afraid that no one will ever feel like that about me

Everyone says that "Just wait, he will come"
But
What if there isn't anyone?
What if he'll never come?