The One

How does one know when they have met the one? How does one know when ones time is up? Where does one go when no one wants one around? Why does one worry so much about one's outside image? Does one ever feel they are the only one in the world, and that no one loves them? How could one think this? One person is all it takes to saves ones life. It only takes one person to make ones life more memorable, and worth living each day. Because no one wants to be by ones self.