You

by Mike   Nov 3, 2005


I sit alone in the darkness of the night, waiting for one more chance with you. I listen to your every word and I watch your every movement taken towards me. I see the true person you are, someone who thinks only of themself and how they feel. Someone who stands in the middle of everyones way because of the darkness in the skies over you, you think you are the most powerful human being but in the end you have nothing.

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