Plate service

by sun spots   Mar 15, 2012


Stuck in a kind of limbo,
having to wait for things.
Getting closer though,
to those important days.
Hoping all the time,
it will all go our way.
Hopes wont get us what we want,
what we want we have to take.
I am going to take you,
and offer me to you on a plate.

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  • 12 years ago

    by sun spots

    That wait is getting shorter by the day.XX

  • 12 years ago

    by sun spots

    Its a waiting game x