I'll be waitingA Poem by Dream Weaver
I’d tremble, at the thought of losing you, devastated, don’t think I could ever pull through. I’d crumble, into a useless heap, lonely days and nights without you, Toss and turn in my sleep. I’d call your name; I wouldn’t get a reply, heart aching tears, as I break down and cry. At this moment, I desire and thirst, I pray to god, that I would always go first. You are the breath that breathes life into me, my purpose my soul my tranquility. If I go first, I don’t want you to cry, because I’ll be waiting, till the day that you die.
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