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    Every night for the past week she has been waiting
    waiting to here those musical words that he is still here
    and every night just the same he never calls her name
    he tells her to be waiting
    but she thinks she is wasting her time
    for he never shows up
    is she crazy or is she blue
    to wait and wait the way she does
    she cries from fear of hurting him but
    doesn’t know if she is
    so she’s crying for nothing some would say
    but they don’t know her that way
    a lot of emotions she holds on to
    for fear she is waiting on something that
    that will never return
    it has happened once before when he walked out the door
    she hopes it will never happen again so please get in touch with me my friend

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    Drivingczar commented on Waiting


    Love grows, waiting within!

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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