
And I'm hoping that this time, he does...
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 206 - Published: 04-24-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2664502
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Oh Love, sweet Love,
I keep my eyes wide open
Just to watch every single moment
That passes without you in sight.
The world is filled
With pieces of everything,
Yet I only see the empty space
That I know is meant for you.
With every disappointment
Of a fruitless search,
My heart weeps
More and more,
But in painful silence
And in the agony
Of hopeless optimism.
Oh Love, sweet Love,
I whisper to you every time,
Even in my sleep
While I dream.
I tell you how much I yearn
For your company,
Although it seems like
You don't hear me.
I dare not shout
For you might get frightened
And might not come at all.
How would I live then?
I do not know.
Oh Love, sweet Love,
How long must you keep me waiting?
My body is weary,
My mind is in chaos,
And my heart is unfeeling
From a constant rupture of loneliness.
It plagues me like the parasites
That suck the life out of the living,
And I must remind you,
I will not live forever.
Do not think faultily of it,
As inadequate as it may be,
Your cruelty is what precedes,
But I refuse
To come undone.
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