legs crossed, foot swinging
like I always do
waiting for nothing
hoping for anything
praying for a sign
any little thing
love doesn't work that way
signals mix
hopes shatter--
eyes close to open doors
windows left ajar
a soft breeze envelops
tears dry
like I always do
waiting for nothing
hoping for anything
praying for a sign
any little thing
love doesn't work that way
signals mix
hopes shatter--
eyes close to open doors
windows left ajar
a soft breeze envelops
tears dry
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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