October 6, 2012

His Heart His Soul

There is a part of him missing everyday that is so close yes so far away. In time he hopes, he waits for the day when that part of him is no longer lonely, no longer sad. Until then, he cherishes the moments when he can smile, when he can live life in this messed up world. Until then he must go on, for the lady in waiting, his heart, his soul.