Waiting and Wishing

Oh how I wish to be your muse, your love, your one and only. Oh how I wish to be, no longer the lost and the lonely. Oh how I wish to be, the love that you nuture your past, present and future. Oh how I wish to be, something more that what I am. Someone loved, and not a sham. I am an original, I am beautiful, My beauty is more than physical. I wish to be more than what you see. If only your eyes would open and look toward me. I am open, honest and lovely, although love has stricken me sad, lost and lonely. My future stands in mine own hands, however I cannot move forward. Im stuck lost in foreign lands. Oh how I wish to be the one that love finds.