WaitingA Poem by Derek Nall
I feel as if I'm waiting
Like your old favorite shirt you haven't worn in awhile Hoping you'll squeeze me off the hanger that's been holding me back Waiting for your mood to be just right on a day when you forgot how to match and there was no need to blend any colors The day you needed a friend and you remember how close I used to hold you (When shapes don't matter and accessories are just smiles) On a day where closet doors aren't opened to embrace a masquerade Or open to hide from the monsters we're to afraid to chase away (Where comfort is tucked behind a sweater) And I'm waiting Waiting for the day when beauty sleep can sleep in and makeup is just a way to make up the time we never spend But I know I wore out the welcome on your skin, and I couldn't quite fit the season Now I'm just hanging around Caught in between yesterday and tomorrow, waiting for the winter to sweep me away
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7 Reviews Added on July 31, 2013 Last Updated on March 12, 2014 AuthorDerek NallColorado Springs, COAboutJust a simple guy who likes to put thoughts into paper planes, let them fly and make words rain...hoping to find a spot into your heart. more..Writing
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