What If?

What if I don’t find,

Love or love songs,

Written just for me?

What if I don’t read,

Poetries or stories,

Rhymed just for me?

What if I don’t meet,

Someone or anyone,

Waiting just for me?

Sometimes I think, everyone is going to find everything that’s ever meant for them except me. What if I don’t find anything? What if I don’t find you?