Lonely

I know someone’s out there who is my match, and this beautiful and talented person who would be perfect for me has no idea who I am, and where they are, and I have no idea where they are and who they are.<br><br>And yet, if I was to ask them to dance tomorrow, they would dance with me and we would both waltz to the edge of the universe and celebrate life together. But they are out there, and I am here, alone in my room, sitting here and thinking about them, and all the things we could do together, with no way to find them.<br><br>And so, a thousand miles away, someone who is meant to be mine is sitting in their room. Are they thinking about me? And if they are, what are they thinking? And if they knew I was thinking about them, would it matter to them? Are they happy with the thoughts of me?<br><br>I hope so. Because, I picture us together and that makes me happy, and I haven’t felt that way in a long time. <br><br>That’s the thing about loneliness. You can be surrounded by people and still be lonely, but the moment you imagine your soulmate, all the pain and loneliness goes away.