He who finds a wife finds a good thing
But are you even looking for me?
I'm not lost, yet you're nowhere to be found
I'm tired of missing you
My arms are sick of aching for yours
Time moves forward, your appearance hasn't
I don't want a poor substitute
I fake Mr. Right Now
I've seen the consequences of settling
I'd prefer becoming an old maid to that
I want to set out a fleece
But will He answer
Or will the Enemy?
I'm complete without you
I'm lonely even with His love
I don't want to want you
As bad as I do
I crave contentment
As well as your ring
I long for our first fight
As much as our first kiss
I want to see our children
Glimpsing your face in theirs
I know you're worth the wait
It's just that some days
The wait wears me down
Like today and it's gloom
You're not here and I wonder
If you ever will be
I'm not lost
Please come find me
Comments (5)
awww I hear you girl.
I am praying for you and the fam!! I love you so much! miss you too!
Ummm, ditto that.
:S
your poem?
screwtape letters.
never finished it.
but the parts i read were good.