Waiting

I count the days until you come
I just get tired of waiting
I sometimes think that i am dumb
i wish that people would stop hating

you are so fun, you are so smart
i wish i could have something to do
i wish that the war didnt start
and i also wish that i was you

In my life theres just that pain
in my life it is no fun
inside of me is just the same
and in my brain i'll see a gun

everyday and night i still feel the pain
everyday and night i dont show my emotions
its like i'm living in a game
a game that is on slowmotion

if you do come i'll promise you
that i will try to care
and if you do come i'll promise you
that i will always share

i really love you as my friend
you my friend shine like a star
and in the morning you shine again
you'll always shine like a star

i gotta get back on counting the days
the days that you'll come back again
i just got one more thing to say
i'll see you soon, my good friend.





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musicgirl757 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jul. 27, 2009 at 1:49 am
Wow. That's all I can say, wow. This is beutiful. I LOVE IT!
 
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