Waiting

by josh swanson   Aug 30, 2006


Still no call
im sitting alone,
apicture of you
keeps my heart sown.

Then out of no where
our song comes on,
a tear runs down,
'cause i know your gone.

And as i pray,
on my knees i beg,
for just one breath
to cross my face.

When it doesnt come
i fall to sleep.
I dream of you
atop a moutains peek.

Arms stretched out
calling my name.
A smile that lights
my nights to day.

But when i wake
I try to fall back
to find that place
where my angels at..

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