Out there, way out there,

There is a person.

That one, is the One.

I await him, eagerly, subtly. 

Holding on to who I am...just for him.

I await his loving touch, his loving gaze, and the warmth of him on a cold night.

But why? Why am I awating him?

Should I not be living life,

Waiting for it to unfold?

Yes.

I am.

I am living life to the fullest.

I love every moment of who I am.

I am in love with the world, and what it stands for.

I am ready.

To fight injustice.

I love this life.

But I also await.

Deep down,

I await.

Deep down,

I love him...

So very much.

Deep down...I know,

He loves me...

So very much.

I may not know who he is, or what he may be, but he is mine.

My other half;

My other soul;

My one love.

Peace.