A little Shakespeare in the title and last line (Not direct quotes mind you. Just pulled from my very bad memory so please don't be offended if it's w..
I stand, I sit, I wait...all for you. Why? Is there a reason? I just don't know anymore. I can't feel anymore. Not since I met you. You've taken every..
My feet are hurt. Blisters cloak their bottoms whererocks threaten to tear through their sensitive surface. But still I push on with only the thought ..