Waiting
Waiting...
Waiting for him to come back to me.
Can he hear my cries?
Can he feel my tears?
Can he sense my breaking heart?
God only knows such a fact.
How can this be that he can't see me?
Is it because I'm sitting alone in the darkness?
I just walk past everyone as if I were invisible.
Can he see me now?
Can he see the pain he's caused me?
Or does he look past it?
I think I should move on,
But something tells me to wait.
It's my heart.
I'll give him one more chance
He needs to prove his love to me.
As I return to sit alone in the darkness...
Waiting. this poem for geet
My Love For You...
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There are no words
to express what I
feel for you.
There are no songs
as beautiful as the music
that fills my soul
when I hear your voice.
There are no roses
as lovely as your smile.
There are no days
brighter than the days
I spend with you.
Nothing moves me
like you do.
You're my light
in the darkness...
And there could never be
words strong enough
to express my love for you.
this true love she
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