I was standing at the door,
My thoughts as scattered as the stars,
So excited to meet you,
And to call a moment “ours”.
I take a great deep breath,
And stroll right through the door,
I see many many people,
And several many more.
I search the crowds for you,
And call you on your phone,
I sit down on the lonely bench,
As it buzzes out the busy tone.
I sigh quite loud and give up,
Think that this is all a mess,
How stupid of me to try,
Quite stupid I confess.
But my hope isn’t all gone,
I stay as positive can be,
I know that love conquers all,
When I see you come up to me.
I get up and look at you,
And run to you quite fast,
I jump into your arms,
And let the moment last.
How I have missed you all this time,
These months have turned to years,
So many moments alone,
Spent with silence, nerves, and tears.
I come back to this moment,
And feel the warmth of your embrace,
This moment is our own,
And one I cannot replace.
As I retire to my room,
I begin to close my eyes,
I remember the great times,
And refuse to kiss goodbyes.
Mar 24, 2013
Mar 24, 2013 at 9:25 PM UTC
I was standing at the door,
My thoughts as scattered as the stars,
So excited to meet you,
And to call a moment “ours”.
I take a great deep breath,
And stroll right through the door,
I see many many people,
And several many more.
I search the crowds for you,
And call you on your phone,
I sit down on the lonely bench,
As it buzzes out the busy tone.
I sigh quite loud and give up,
Think that this is all a mess,
How stupid of me to try,
Quite stupid I confess.
But my hope isn’t all gone,
I stay as positive can be,
I know that love conquers all,
When I see you come up to me.
I get up and look at you,
And run to you quite fast,
I jump into your arms,
And let the moment last.
How I have missed you all this time,
These months have turned to years,
So many moments alone,
Spent with silence, nerves, and tears.
I come back to this moment,
And feel the warmth of your embrace,
This moment is our own,
And one I cannot replace.
As I retire to my room,
I begin to close my eyes,
I remember the great times,
And refuse to kiss goodbyes.
ancient-ish poem that I wrote some time back... Haha.. enjoy!
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