| The Search |
| I'm Searching for something that I can't explain. A feeling, A moment, A touch. I'm searching for something that I only felt once before. A Whisper, A kiss, A longing. I'm searching for something that I need. That I want. That I desire. Because for some reaons, since I lost it...I feel incomplete. I don't exactly know what's missing... I just know that It's not there anymore. And maybe I just miss it being there. Or maybe I miss the way it felt when is was near. And so I'm searching for something I might not be able to have again... In this world. Or this lifetime. |
| By. Karla W. Pritchett |
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