More Then Waiting for You

by Elise   Sep 2, 2006


The days are dark and the nights are long, but I still carry on.
As the days go by I think of you making me laugh and in the end making me cry.
I spend my nights with you in my dreams, at one time these dreams were fairy tales, now it's all a nightmare.
I build my immunity by keeping myself busy and trying to do more then waiting for you.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Tom Swart

    I had to come to your page and read more... Nice - Bravo again