Finding You
With the rain and the snow,
I don't know where to go.
All I know is I need to find you.
Christmas day, and you're still lost.
I'll finally have a peaceful one, but at what cost?
On and on, late into the night.
I search for you and try to make things right.
Defeated, I walk slowly home,
only to find you sitting on my step, alone.
I slapped you, I was so hurt.
But then I let go of trying to be curt.
I fell into your arms and breathed in your scent
knowing I would never let you go with all the time alone I spent.
Because without you my heart is not whole,
my world was hollowed out like a shallow bowl.
Always know that I love you,
with my heart, my soul, and my life too.
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