One day he will find me
and the missing piece will fit.
I will be swathed in love
and bathed in light.
He will lie next to me
staring at me while I sleep.
He will put his hand on my heart
and feel the beat of his own.
My flaws will pale into oblivion
because he will accept and cherish me.
He won’t notice them, won’t care.
He will look into my eyes,
tell me he loves me
and he will mean it with every fibre of his being.
He will bring laughter to my life,
serenity to my soul
and joy to my heart
In my imagination?
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