Friday, November 14, 2008
Waiting for Your Return
Wait! Wait! Wait! To soon we are lead to the gallows, to soon it all comes to an end and we are parted. Rent from each other when the heat was burning strong, just when my love for you was mounting upward ever higher. Your company I grew to enjoy. Torn as lovers pleading, begging for the other not to leave.
In the darkness I dream of you. In the darkness I imagine that you are there. I long to follow you. I know you are needed elsewhere and you had to leave. As I must stay here bound to my obligations. Forced to stand frozen in the cold snow breathing the frigid air of winters dark night.
I am counting the days until your return. Those precious seconds at first will be my delight to behold.
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