For Your
Reached out hand,
Has no one
to take
ahold of,
For invisibility
Is the
only characteristic there is.
Does he even exist?
For Your
Needed hug request,
Has been deleted.
For shedding tears,
Is seemingly
Your only friend
Besides loneliness.
For emptiness enters.
Though,
God says,
Dear child,
For Your
Silent Soulmate,
Isn't a
Figment of
Your imagination,
For one day,
You'll hear
A knock
Upon Your door.
