Waiting here
Alone waiting
And waiting,
For the phone to ring,
For your soft sweet voice,
To ring through my ears.
But it never will,
Your soft sweet voice will leave me in tears,
Again and again.
Your love shall burn through my heart,
And flow through my veins.
Your love shall again hurt me.
And you love shall again stop.
And again I will be waiting,
For the next contestant,
To break me again.
To flow through my heart and veins.
And to kill such innocence known as my love.
I will show you the love I show everyone.
But you will never do the same to me.













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