I know and I'm waiting
for the trust to be rebuilt
for those lies to come untold
an honest answer
to a question I already know
I know and I'm waiting
for the truth to come from your lips
YOU ARE READING
Are Loving: Present Progressive
PoesíaWith her fingertips, she traced the smooth, darkened skin under his eyes. "Eyebags," she noted. "I've been thinking," he murmured, "of you. The shadow of my thoughts is the ink which stains them." She paused and gazed right into those distant...
