I have no option but to wait.

by Paris   Jan 9, 2008


I live my life on the edge of a cliff. When I look out and across I see the place I want to be, on the other side where you are, relaxing under a beach tree. There is no bridge for me to cross, there is no way to fly. Every night I see you sleep without me, and it breaks my heart inside. So I wait, silent and still. Hoping that one day we will meet, and lay upon that hill. You will hold me tight, from dusk till light and you will love me still.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Betsy

    Wow!