Waiting Room

by Mey   May 13, 2007


The darkness of the loneliness,
has taken them apart,
The Waiting Room is empty,
there is nothing else inside.

Nobody waits for him
at the time that he arrives
Nobody else is there
there is emptiness inside

The waiting hours are gone
the noise and the love is too
the waiting room is empty
there is silence day and night

he doesn't sleep waiting,
for the day to come back,
afternoons and 5 o clock
the waiting room is empty
loneliness has arrived for his heart

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