~ Grief ~
I look above to see why my heart beats down below, because it lives
alone and beats for one with no love for it to show.
I wonder why I ever try to make
myself comeplete, when I see the rest of the worldy men whom I never could compete.
I live alone and pray someday someone will listen to the call, and ill finally find out what
love is for and give them my heart, my all ....
