I take a deep breath as I try to calm my racing heart.
I see the sun has dipped below the trees,
And I find myself alone… again.
Every passing car I pray is you.
Every rustling leaf flashes your face in my mind.
As the night grows stronger, I realize you’re not coming.
I wonder,
Why have you not come for me?
I wonder,
Do you not speak my name?
Does your heart not question that emptiness within?
Or does is not feel it at all?
I guess though, this place is not unknown…
It has a familiarity of loneliness to it.
The question is…
Do I sit and wait, for you to come find me…
Like some prince charming?
No, I have my doubts of you being some prince charming…
You slaying dragons or climbing towers,
Does not seem logical to me…
So I guess it will come down to me…
Fighting to find you…?
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