Why weren't at her here at my side?
The side that want your gentle touch.
The warm kiss full of love and hate.
Missing the body that lays next to her at night.
When bright moon lights your faces.
Or the way that your arms were around her waist.
The loving and protecting her from any danger.
Now all this is gone leaving her in a dark lonely place.
She with patiently for the day you come back to her.
But for now all she has to give is a furious hatred that burns in every inch in her body.
Waiting.......Waiting.....Waiting....in pain and lost.
