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ashleya555
12-10-2007, 01:14 AM
Waiting.

You moved back home, and left me here.
You told me not to wait for you.
But waiting is all I can do.
I'll wait for the next time I see y our face.
I'll wait for the next time I feel your warm embrace.
I'll wait for the next time our lips touch.
And I'll wait for the next time I hear you say those three words that mean so much.
I'll be waiting.