I search for you blindly.
I search because knowing you exist gives meaning to my existence.
Despite knowing that your hand might hold another for the moment; it's temporary.

Like a puzzle we laid down the pieces starting from one corner till we converge in the middle.
Without you I'm unfinished; incomplete in such a way that I will forever be insignificant.

I dream of you at times. Stare at your blank face because I cannot put a face on perfection. For the moment I search; forever blindly.

Blindly because I feel as though you're a million miles away from all around me.

I wonder if your searching for me too?