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by Lance Hardy Sep 29, 2013 category : Love, romance / secret love
He stands there alone Waiting by that stupid phone Wishing for a simple solace Never granted, only wanted She lies there astray Dreaming only another day Of other men and other pleasures Wanting only another measure With great furvor he arises Unassure to what desire Nothing solid, nothing sure Only mindset, but to endure She turns over, but aroused Thoughts of greatness and of clouds Her only eye towards the future Uncaring of current demeanor He finds his way upon a vine Climbing steadily, but so divine His mind has left so alone Kept on a task like as a drone Finally, that's it She thinks she's there But there he is, just at a stare One wrong move away From the crimson, entangling web of despair