Love isn't here

Love seems to me like the only reason to live,
but I have seen better places to be.
I would love a pair of arms that was open and willing to give
a special place in their soul just for me.
Love, in igniting increments could be the answer to the world.
I guess that it would be the most wonderful thing to hear, just the right word.
A warm soul to enchant my days and that could beat a heater during the night,
would be just about the right thing for my soul when it is lonely and cold.
A bright smile and an outstretched hand would make me feel in the upmost delight.
But sometimes I wonder why I can't find love, and why it's so difficult to hold.
Most of the time I find myself here, starving to find someone that's who I want.
Love, oh love, why haven't I been found and where are you?
You are so far, and in a place different from me, perhaps... but it's irrevelant!
Love, love, oh why aren't you here, love that's true?

Why aren't you here to fly away my pain?

Author notes

All you need is love, but so far I can't find it. *sigh*

And I've noticed that most of my poems (the oldest ones, the ones that seem so... out there and so full of emotion [sometimes]) are about love, the loss of love, and everywhere in between. So I've dedicated this to the people out there that are in the same condition that I am. If you're looking for love, keep wishing, it'll come.

Just smile and keep an optimistic mindset on finding that one person that makes your pain go away, and helps your life get better (through good stuff, not the bad, get-your-self-in-trouble kind of stuff). Look for your perfect half, not someone who is abusive, doesn't care about what you think, or doesn't want to know a single thing about your family.

So let us all be merry and happy, for good energetic feelings attract good things (honest to truth - seriously). ^_^

And thank you for reading this long... comment.

Your writer/poet (and perhaps friend),
~Meli♥