Loneliness grasps at my heart
Digging deeper into my emotions making me cry out in the dark
Freedom is the light to where your heart breathes
The feeling, the passion, a lifting – an 'ease'
Love is a tale to be told
Forgetting the heartbreaks and mixing in with the mould
Hold out your heart
At bay
Keep wishing
Come what may
Lovers gaze at one another
Friends love each other
But I am merely a person who has been in line for years
Waiting for the other true half of me
August 18, 2004
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