Wait

by Cecilie   Apr 8, 2004


Time will waste these frightful hours
until we meet again.
You left so fast, so painlessly.
My love, i can't pretend.
I'm lost without you,
paused without you.
Will we meet again?
To me you are these wasteful hours
that die, so soon, too late.
You'll come so well, so preciously.
My love, I just can't wait.
I'm lost without you,
paused without you.
´Til we meet again.

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