It seems there is no she
Because what good is there fore he?
Yes he has dreams to believe
But all shes are unreal as can be.
Like he the shes can be deceived
With untruths spoken to believe,
But there must be a special she
With the ability to care like he may need.
He still does not know
If she can be discovered,
He has all to give
But wants to live it not wonder.
He still has the idea
That he is painfully mistaken,
Is waiting for the right she
A mistake he’s now makin?
He still does know
That chance is our life’s blessing,
When a she gives him that chance
There will be two smiles everlasting.
He sees each day go by
And he knows he cares,
Waiting for a chance of happiness
His heart slowly tears.
i enjoyed reading this and many times i ahve felt the same way. keep up the good work.-Amanda