waiting for his love
i sat here waiting for his love
waiting for his kiss to embrace me once again
hoping anotherday would be today
waiting for him to walk through the door once more
hoping that this was not just my imagination
loosing my grip on this emotion called love
believing my obsession is getting the best of me
these endless tears are breaking me
screaming inside for nobody to hear me
yesterday he was here
i feel this illness
like i need your drug you have given me
that deep down you are killing me and im fening for more of it
my heart is falling apart and your ripping my soul
i sat hear waiting for your love
instead i got these bruises
and this chain around my neck to remind me of your ever ending wrath
my sick illness i have
and through this all
how can my heart still love you through these blurs
waiting for his kiss to embrace me once again
hoping anotherday would be today
waiting for him to walk through the door once more
hoping that this was not just my imagination
loosing my grip on this emotion called love
believing my obsession is getting the best of me
these endless tears are breaking me
screaming inside for nobody to hear me
yesterday he was here
i feel this illness
like i need your drug you have given me
that deep down you are killing me and im fening for more of it
my heart is falling apart and your ripping my soul
i sat hear waiting for your love
instead i got these bruises
and this chain around my neck to remind me of your ever ending wrath
my sick illness i have
and through this all
how can my heart still love you through these blurs
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