I stand naked, candid and free,
I'm all alone with no where to go and I'm setting fire
to everything that came before,
I'm watching the clock and it's chime
and I'm wondering where you'll be,
Where you'll be...
I'm standing waiting for you,
Listening for a creak,
The sound of your footstep,
Anything to give me a sign that you're here,
That you're here,
Because I'm waiting for you,
I sit and I wait brutally,
Sit in bated breath,
And I hear the creak,
I hear the floorboards giving to your footsteps,
And I hear you,
I hear you,
I've been waiting for you.
A contest entry
- Please, inspire me. by GossamerAlice.
700 points, ended May 28, 2008, 16 entries
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Comments
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I love it baby boy it is awwsome

