Will you ever come?

I'd breathe the air I couldn't even tell you about. I'd hear the waves from the beach I'd bypass but not the voice that you use to speak. I see others holding hands but I don't see you.

Will you ever come? I'm here. I'm here waiting, admiring, praying that someday I'd be able to feel your lips touch my forehead. I want to compliment you but I can't find you. I want to hug you but I'm not with you.

My man, my soulmate, how long must I wait for you to come and be mine? What time, day, year, on what occasion, where will we meet? Will we ever meet?

Will we?

Will you ever, ever, ever come?