the spring sun gives me a little hope in the future; it gives me a little more hope in us. i feel trapped, but at the same time i'm free as a bird. how can this be? one day at a time i tell myself, but patience is always something i lacked. i'm waiting till the day there's no more worry of me and no more worry of you. i'm waiting for this war to be over. i'm waiting till the day i can say 'i do'. i'm waiting for the days together spent kissing you. i'm waiting. yes i am. i'm afraid i can't wait any longer without you.
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Poetryi was love then i was lost. ©writingxfreak NOTE: some of the photos/videos used in this book are not mine, and i do not take credit for them.
