Six
He stood by
For 6 years
Loving waiting holding back through her tears
Over others broken words
Which continued to harm and hurt her dearly
Wanting her more he'd see that clearly
She would never feel the same but nonetheless
He'd hold her close to him
His beating chest
And try to heal her from the rest patiently waiting for a turn
YOU ARE READING
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PoesiaOne poem every day for 20 days, let's see what I can come up with - And if this is mason here, reading this, know I love you still. I trust your keeping my book safe and I mean every word I've written about you. Ps look for you
