lonely heart
I woke up this morning very lonely. It could have been a dream I was having, or the fact that Rascal Flatts was crooning away on my radio, but I was was nostalgic. Part of me wants someone to hold me and whisper sweet nothings all night, while melting away my stress, like he used to do. But another part of me realizes that you can't be rescued, you have to do it yourself. And so, I'm enjoying my ME time for now, and I'll be lonely later.
As lynde and everyone else says, wait and he will come. Don't look for love, love will find you.
That's fine, I just wish I was more patient.
As lynde and everyone else says, wait and he will come. Don't look for love, love will find you.
That's fine, I just wish I was more patient.