Prose

Goodnight Hollow Dreams...

written by: azceltic

I'm so lonely...They say good things come to those who wait. Good things come to good people. Am I so horrible? They say true love can't be found but it appears. Am I looking too hard or at all? All I ask is for someone who cares, someone to hold, someone to understand, someone who will stay, someone who is honest and loyal, truthful and caring, compassionate and honorable. Someone who makes me only smile. Someone who will never let me cry. Just someone to love and be loved by. My Mr. Right. But that's too much to ask. For I'm alone and shall always be alone.