My Wish

Sometimes in our lives, people come who make us feel complete and loved. 

And ultimately, they leave, 

Leaving us feeling alone, incomplete, and totally lost. 

The world starts to appear as a vast space where you exist all alone and unknown.

Feels like this is the reality of life,

And love and romance we hear about, 

It all seems to be a fairytale. 

Something we believe in, 

something our human mind craves for, 

wishes so much that a thing like love might exist 

so that we don’t live this life all alone, 

days after day, 

just operating. 

It might keep us going through hard stuff,

Our mind wishes for something like love to make living easier, 

but does it exist? 

Often, I start to believe a life-long romantic love is just fiction.

But I’m not gonna lie, how much I wish I am wrong. 

Oh, how much I wish that my soulmate might really exist

And we cross paths someday, 

And exist in pairs. 

I wish.