by brokenwords
Listening to: unwell
Feeling: blissful
I just sit looking for you,
awaiting your arrival through
such an empty door.
Hoping you are looking for me too.
patiently waiting for your smile,
which always seems to make
my heart skip a beat.
every second i spend waiting
goes by so slow,
feeling like hours have past,
yet whenever i am with you
seconds seem to fly,
they never seem to last,
suddenly the moments are my past.
Your smile is just a dream,
until you walk back through the door.
your departure makes my heart fall,
crack, shatter so much more
in which time cannot heal,
then here you come,
with so much beauty,
instant savior,
now consumed with love,
such a sensation i cant rise above.
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