The Nameless Presence
I long for someone,
A nameless person, a faceless soul
A person who can rescue me
From feeling so alone.
Perhaps he is a friend,
Perhaps he is a lover,
Perhaps he is the one,
Whom I can call my brother.
An anonymous presence,
He haunts my dreams
And rescues me from myself,
For whom my mind and soul screams.
I hope I find him,
One day and soon,
He who is my stars,
My world, my sun and my moon.
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