Waiting

A Poem by Jane Doe

Here I am perched upon this stare,
Waiting and staring at the door,
Waiting for you to appear there,
Sweep me off my feet and take this craziness no more.

Waiting,
Time crawls slowly by,
Still crying,
From the last time before you left me for months....

What I need is more than words,
To show me you'll stay,
With me and in my heart,
That way we will never part.

Waiting,
Time creeps slowly seems like a eon(?),
Still singing sad songs about it,
Still needing you...