as i sit here

June 12, 2009
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awaiting for something more
i realize there is nothing to do
my love, my hope, my pride
will be gone forever.
Softly you place your hands
on my head,
Oh how i wish you could read
to be mine,
you will never know.
Hope, Keep, Love
Never shall i forget it
the love
There for me when wanted
But not when needed
as i sit here
awaiting for something more
i say goodbye
to you.

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