Waiting
Here I stand
And I will not move
Alone I am
I don't care if I win or I lose
Here I stand
With no where to go
Alone I am
In the wind and the cold
Here I stand
Thinking only of you
Alone I am
Remembering why I love you
Here I stand
In a puddle of red
Alone I am
Waiting to be dead
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2016
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