In the darkness that is my life, I thought I'd found a place of rest. She was beautiful, kind, thoughtful, and tried to ensure I did what was best.
But Fate is as fickle as Life itself and takes away what She brings whenever She might wish.
The night returns and even the sky seems dark as I once again travel with tear-stained eyes.
Time may be kind and heal the wounds, but the scars remain to give proof that I've tried to find a place to be. Is it my fault that she isn't ready? Or have I done something to cause this misery?
Was I too tender, too silly, too sweet? Perhaps I should be like most other jerks I meet.No, that path is not for me, and never will be. I'm not out to cause pain to others, like they do you see. I am a soul seeking that rarest of rares, the one that is my soulmate and will always be.
Hope is never dashed no matter what happens, for without it there's no reason to continue on in this life. In the meantime perhaps I should work on Myself for a season so that I might learn, grow, heal, and become something that is far better than this small shell. That is all that is left of My heart right now.
Perhaps someday the sun will rise again to light My way, but until that day the darkness and the occasional star shall be My only companions while I continue on.
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