Waiting For You

It's quite peculiar that even though I haven't met you. I think about you all the time. When I'm all by myself, which is how I spend most of my time, I wonder about you. What you look like and sound like. Your favorite foods, music, books, art, etc. What you dislike. Your fears. Your dreams. I stare at the sky knowing that you're out there somewhere looking at the same sky, sun, moon, and stars that I see. I get this humongous smile on my face and my heart begins to overflow with joy. Do you think about me? Or are you with someone else at the moment? It's okay if you are cause I've had my fair share of crushes. . . .but to be honest I still feel a twinge of jealousy. Im sorry I'm a bit insecure. I wonder if you've had your heart broken. I sure hope not. It breaks my heart to think so because I wish I could be there to help mend it. Do you look forward to the day we'll finally meet? I do because we're meant to be. I believe there's someone out there that's meant for each and everyone of us. I will meet you one day. I promise. I don't know when that day is, but I'll stop trying to find you. I'll simply let you come into my life on your own time. When it's meant to happen. Just know that I will wait for you like I wait for the sunrise every morning...