unfinished

Is it even possible 
that I lost your soul
my love you take me, and you crumble 
my soul; I do not feel whole 
just utterly  incomplete
searching, looking; and desiring 
to hold the very key; to open your sweet sweet 
heart;  beautiful soul; yet admiring 
from a far
searching the galaxy of burning 
glowing stars, yet I cannot find my souls star 
I cannot until I find the one who
I was made to love; you are so far
from where I am; my heart is lonely; my soul is blue 
as it always will be until 
I find where you are, so shine on my loving star
I will appear 
to shine together 
just do not fear; hold me near