Am tired of sitting in this bench
Waiting and waiting
Where are you?
Yesterday you promised to come
But you didn't
Today in the morning i went to sit in that bench
Hoping you'd come
While sitting i heard some footsteps coming along
I heard some butterflies gurgling inside my stomach
With joy i swiftly stood up
With my eyes closed
"At last you arrived" in a hushed voice
But no one respond
I looked around
But nought was a stirring
Only me, myself
Oh no am i imagining things
Where are you?
-lakhana
Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 3:02 PM UTC
Am tired of sitting in this bench
Waiting and waiting
Where are you?
Yesterday you promised to come
But you didn't
Today in the morning i went to sit in that bench
Hoping you'd come
While sitting i heard some footsteps coming along
I heard some butterflies gurgling inside my stomach
With joy i swiftly stood up
With my eyes closed
"At last you arrived" in a hushed voice
But no one respond
I looked around
But nought was a stirring
Only me, myself
Oh no am i imagining things
Where are you?
-lakhana
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