I sit quietly, my eyes staring at the door
Staring brightly, as this is anything but a chore It’s been a few days since I've seen the sun But luckily, I'm waiting for someone It's been awhile, and my hair’s gone gray A willful exile, and it's here I’ll stay I sit happily, my mind is in a stir But luckily, I’m waiting for her My skin’s gone, by now I’m just bone A quiet dawn, as I am all alone You’re still not here, but there's nothing I can do So here I will stay, Waiting for you.
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