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Waiting For You To Get Home

the sun is beginning to set, I am ready for you, ready for you to hold me, ready to be kissed. looking outside, seeing the rain, hearing the wind blow against the window pane. drifting off to sleep, waiting for you to come home, you should of been here by now, don't know what is taking so long.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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