I wait for you,
looking out my screen door.
Just sitting for you,
staring at the blank road.
Just watching for you,
my porch light burns out.
Just listening for you,
cars pass by me one by one.
Just praying for you,
wondering if your car broke down.
Just imagining your face,
thinking about the fun we will have.
Just waiting for you,
I begin to love you more...
Just a small poem that I thought up while waiting for a friend of mine to get to my house...
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