rescue...

Sometimes he is close, sometimes he is distant;

I wake up in the mornings, thinking of him,

I know not if he feels the same for me;

I walk on the streets reminded of  him,

I know not if he ever remembers me;

The innumerabel trials to identify take me no where;

I begin to doubt if this feeling ever wears;

conjectures lead to no conclusions;

I am swaaying in the open waters without ever reaching the coast;

Such is the fix, I pray the deep waters donot suck me in;

Such is the enormity of the task, every passing minute making it difficult to wade through;

Oh Love, please come to my rescue and pull me out of this.