Someone Somewhere
Palak Verma
Someone Somewhere is searching for me; I know, As I'm also looking out for that person In every human being I meet, And some day, we may come across each other, Find what we've been looking for, And realize why it never worked with anyone else... Someone Somewhere would be wanting for me, Wanting the part of me that I think was ugly, Wanting the ME that nobody liked, Wanting the ME who is the real ME... The one who I truly am, I'm sure when I'll meet him, he would understand me And love me so much that I can want for nothing else... But I won't be dying in the hope to actually meet him, Because I have a life, a wonderful life, that I need to live, I'm sure he would like to hear my life's stories, And not how I gave up on life in wanting to have him... Anyways, I may never meet that person, I don't know... But he exists, and that I know, And in that love, I can stop giving myself to just anybody, Live with all my heart and give love to everyone and myself, So that I can for once, lift my head high, for I'm sure, Even if I don't get to meet my 'Someone Somewhere', I know that I'll be doing just fine... :)
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Palak Verma
thanks, was waiting for that comment... :) ❤
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