Awaiting Her Company Again
I am concious 'til sunrise
Breathing and losing control
My anxiety gets the better of me
Nipping at my heels like paranhas
Oh how I miss her touch already
Only a few miles between us
Not an ocean can seperate us
Nor the deadness of space
She'll always be with me
The catch is I must live through the night
I can make it through this
Live and bleed throught this
Tomorrow's only a day away
But tonight is the night I must suffer
To have her grace my sights again
Copyright © Charles Grisham | Year Posted 2005
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