Where are you, my love?
I've been waiting patiently.
My heart's out of practice.
Been long enough, don't you think?
There are no more hiding places,
I've checked them all out,
Growing more frustrated every day
At your elusiveness.
Are you not ready yet?
Time marches on, tomorrow is not guaranteed.
The streets are a sea of stranger's faces.
I pass by each one,
Expecting a glimmer of recognition,
But only receiving blank stares in return.
I know you are out there.
Where are you, my love?
