The Someone Just for Me

It seems that everyone has their

Someone just for them.

Everywhere I go, that's all I see

Holding hands,

Having picnics,

Snuggling,

Hugging. . .

Everywhere

That's all I see,

Everywhere else is black.

Everywhere I turn there is nothing, no one there.

No one to turn to,

No one to help me.

No one to hold my hand,

To have picnics with,

To snuggle with,

To HUG.

No one.

Everyone has their someone just for them. . . .

But where's mine?