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Well If this is what you want, then what are you waiting for?

I'm waiting right here, waiting for you, I know what you do, you do this to me all to well. I love this little poem, oh wait it has more to tell.

Love is within these eyes,
hold them forever before they scream goodbye.
Anger wells within these walls,
sadness echoes down these halls,
grief hands by this thread,
loneliness won't leave me dead.

I'm waiting right here, waiting for you, I know what you do, you do this to me all to well. I love this little poem, oh wait it has more to tell.

I know you have me in the palm of your hand, you see my life has been twice dead, you have to understand my sense of dread. I pray my heart as I law asleep, will be truly yours, safe to keep. Well If I am what you want, then what are you waiting for?