Feeling lost and alone
in a sea of people
all with purpose,
all with someone
to call there own.
I look to the sun
searching for that one
to give me meaning,
to see me for who I am.
To reach out and touch
my soul so broken,
so forlorn.
Please, someone
…anyone,
say something
before I give up
on ever finding
that one that will believe
I am worthy of love.
That one I will trust
with my heart,
my soul.
The one that will call me
their own.
~ © 2014 Heidi Barnes
To See What I See 
Filling that way sometimes.
I think we all do from time to time until something or someone, comes along and picks is back up.
True.
🙂
One is a Lonely Number.We all need someone to love be loved.Life without a mate a lover is empty.
It is. 🙂