Waiting for Him

I stood watching them all file out.

My heart was aching but I would not pout.

Of every person that walked past me,

I could see none that I wanted to see.

Still I hoped that he would come.

Look in my eyes and warm me like the sun.

Yet, he did not show his face,

Causing my sadness to quicken its pace.

Tears slid down my cheeks unheeded,

For I could not live without whom I needed.

Just as the doors were starting to close,

I saw a streak of his flashy clothes.

I looked up and he flashed me a grin.

And finally we were together again.