You want someone
to write sad poems
about you as they
wait all alone.
But she is not here.
She doesn't have time
to write about you.
She's too busy fighting fear.
So wait at my door
or wait at my grave.
I wait for no one.
Not even a word more.
Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 3:39 PM UTC
You want someone
to write sad poems
about you as they
wait all alone.
But she is not here.
She doesn't have time
to write about you.
She's too busy fighting fear.
So wait at my door
or wait at my grave.
I wait for no one.
Not even a word more.
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