I will be waiting
I sit patiently as the train arrives
Where are you?
I sit quietly on our bench
Looking for your face
Listening for your footfalls
But everyone tells me you won't be here
Even Big Brother told me to stay at home
Why?
Are you not coming home anymore?
I don't believe them, so don't worry.
Tomorrow, and tomorrow's tomorrow
I'll be here
Not moving an inch
Glued to our bench, until you come home with me
YOU ARE READING
A Story Unfolds
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