Saturday, 29 October 2011

Waiting On The Rock



As everyday is passing my love
Your hair once so red as the autumn leaves,
Turns greyer,
You still wait for me
Even when I'm never there
How can I tell you I died long ago
And I love every single tear you cry
You miss me,
Cry for me an ocean of tears, I love you
Wait for me on the rock even when I'll never be there
When you sob on the rock
I sit beside and watch you
I love that beautiful face, I catch your every tear
I adore the despair in your eyes
Even though my heart screams with agony
I crave for your scent sending shivers down my spine
And I wait as you run out of life
And you lie on the rock as a weak, wrinkled form
Before you die, you whisper my name
I feel a cold breeze kissing my face
And when I hold your hand again
I feel like I'm alive once more

I was blushing scarlet while writing this.

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