Waiting

I'm standing on the edge, the brink of insanity. Living life without her, oh what a tragedy. Feet on the ground, off goes gravity. Thoughts in the clouds, heads in the canopy. There's something I'm me she found but I don't see what she saw in me. Her smiles like the sound and her love is what grounded me. The sound I need to hear as I walk thru her love. Waste deep in her tears, as they rain from above. Lost without her, she brings out the man in me. Waiting for her to find me, I'll count to infinity. Never will I stop, there is no end in me. Never will I surrender, I'm more like an entity. A ghost without my girl, until she sends for me. And when I hear her voice, I know it begins for me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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August 10, 2016 at 1:37 AM
Love this Anthony.Welcome to ps .
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