Waiting

Every day that goes by,
my heart grows tired of waiting.

I am the only one making every effort possible,
to salvage each moment I can with you.
Alas, it seems that you are slipping away.

I am the only one to come rushing to you,
when previously you used to meet me halfway.
Why is it that I spend so many nights waiting for you,
for a call, a message, a whisper..

Fate has been so cruel to me already.
I can feel you going somewhere I have no knowledge of.
Each day that goes by plunges me into a void,
I stumble and tumble deeper into the hole I have dug for myself.

My heart stutters when I feel you no more,
despair gripping my heart and rendering it useless.
I have done everything I possibly could for you,
pined and waited and loved.

Such a shame that for you it was only a game.
I guess the game is over,
and you have left me cold without goodbye.

No more waiting to do,
no more love from you.




Poetry by myst_ery
Read 693 times
Written on 2014-05-23 at 19:35

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