Two hours gone by,
Two years, it seems.
Wishing you were here,
And not just in my dreams.
I'll lie in bed waiting,
For your warm subtle touch.
lying here waiting,
Doesn't seem like much.
But I'll wait for you.
How ever long.
I may die waiting,
Waiting,
Waiting,
Waiting.
YOU ARE READING
Dark Poems and Inner Thoughts (Vol.2)
PoetryThis is the second collection of my works built off of my negative emotions. They'll be a lot better than the first volume, I hope. This collection includes poetry,as well as miscellaneous writing. Enjoy, or not.
