Sunday, December 9, 2012

Instincts

You leave me wondering
Where you are right now
Where you could be
Where you want to be
I am here waiting
Patiently, politely
Waiting on your smile
Waiting on your presence
But this gut feeling
The instincts within me
Shout foul ground is marked
My happy plains broken
You left me waiting
Still yearning for you
Hoping for a next time
Knowing there won't be

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