Where are you?

Short poem

I've been searching for so long but you're so hard to find
I cant get away from the hurt that fills my mind
no understanding of why you feel the need to hide
come out of your cover and stand with me by your side.

What can I do to travel the world with you
see a hot summer day in Florida, the sky so blue
walk the hills of New Zealand, the grass so green
come on now, there ain't no telling what might be seen.

How about it, come spend some time with me
don't be afraid to let yourself be free
think about the wondrous things we could do together
a match made in heaven, we will last forever.

I grow tired of this game of hide n seek you play
although i'll spend all my days looking for you anyway
stop hiding and we'll take it nice and slow
Now where the fuck are you Waldo?