The wait

on

Waiting to be back

With my soul tainted black

I know you feel the wait too

But I’ve waited all my life for you

My heart is mustering all kinds of panic

My mind is now somehow erratic

Never wanted for our love to turn static

Here we are turning eclectic

Waiting for the end of the agony

I can’t be saved by apathy…

This time, I will stand here

Breathing our forbidden romance… Breathing out of fear…

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