Sitting in the dark alone
Wondering when he will come to me
Sitting there my hands all alone
Waiting for him to take them
Wanting him to just hold them to warm them.
Him sitting their looking out the window
I watching a single movement he does
He moves toward me starting to see what my feelings were for him
I start to move closer to him
He's the guy that fills the missing piece to my heart but we will never come to clean ends with eachother.
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