Waiting For Me

by marilyn marti   Oct 9, 2006


Tell the stars I won't be coming out tonight
My lover, waits for me sitting by the moonlight
The dark caresses my naked skin
I am lonely and trapped by my own sins
He is anxious to kiss my lips
His brown eyes, a big part I miss
My heart is darker, I've become cold
Together I wished for us to grow old
I have burned us all the way down
You have tried to spin things around
Is my lover tired as he continues to wait
Next to the moonlight on our last date...

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