The Wait Has Been Long......

As the rains lashed the empty street, grief filled my lonely heart;
Yearning for your soothing touch, waiting for the light;
Searching for a reason to survive,
I had wandered deep inside my own wilderness;
The wait has been long and futile, my eyes now have a forlorn look;
I know you will never return,
Though a voice inside sayz you might,
I need to tell you i love you to death,
Even though it won't.............................................. it won't bring you back from the dead................

2 Comments:
u wrote it whn u were depressed?
shuld say, quite a layered poem.. n almost got d point considerin my lil comprehension skills
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