Waiting by the River

by Wasted Fake Smiles   May 25, 2006


Waiting by the river, feet splashing around
Water tickling my feet, as I search
For you, gentle waves crashing on me
I hum a song, as I get bored.
When will you come, darling?
I’m getting so bored
I’ll keep waiting
I don’t know
If you
Care.

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