I see the people around me, they have a partner. Someone to call their own, someone to kiss, cuddle and call their own as they please.
They're smiling at the words from their significant other. They can't go an hour without speaking or even thinking about the person they love.
I'm told it all comes with time and each persons experiences are timed uniquely. I can't help the loneliness within me eager to when is it our turn?
Where is my somebody I can hold, kiss, make happy and call my own. Am I asking too much? I just want someone to make happy and be the reason they smile. Everyone's lives are moving forward and their relationships are progressing and beginning. When is my turn?
They're smiling at the words from their significant other. They can't go an hour without speaking or even thinking about the person they love.
I'm told it all comes with time and each persons experiences are timed uniquely. I can't help the loneliness within me eager to when is it our turn?
Where is my somebody I can hold, kiss, make happy and call my own. Am I asking too much? I just want someone to make happy and be the reason they smile. Everyone's lives are moving forward and their relationships are progressing and beginning. When is my turn?
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