Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Waiting in the rain, a cold winter’s night.
Calm as I am. Hair blowing in the wind.
My eyes they close; as I breathe in deep.
You run through my mind.

I open my eyes, but you're not there.
No one takes your place.
With you my heart I share.

A cold afternoon, hands as cold as ice.
Thoughts go through my mind
Laying in your arms; we’re the perfect match.

The distance discourages.
Waiting under streetlights,
Nobody compares.



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