Lonely, love, I'm only
waiting for you, debating
whether my loyal tether
should hold fast. Could
such love be worth this much
isolation? What consolation
given is by forces driven
onward, that by moving forward
might I find you in my sight?
Repay my love, or else betray
these my feelings, but don't appease
emotion with words of your devotion,
upheld only by lies unshelled.

TMK 2oct2009