You are gone
I retrace your steps on the street
And in my mind
I stand at the spots where you paused
to take a call
and where I used to wait
for you
I can imagine you walking
towards me
I’m a nervous wreck
You are passing by now
You say hello and I just manage
a smile
You’re walking away now
from me
I’m hoping that you’d turn
give me another look
You don’t
You keep walking
I’ll keep waiting
Ability to keep waiting itself shows the true love.
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Beautiful thought! Thanks
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So beautiful ……so sweet ……
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Thanks Rekha! appreciate it…
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As long as you hope, you wait. Well framed.! 😊
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very nice. A glimpse of bitter reality
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Thanks 😊
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So free you are with naked truth.
I, the reader, can’t help but get drawn in … feeling those emotions right along with you. Nice.
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Thank you Salee!
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I hate waiting. It sucks. I just start walking too. 😓
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The Time and Grace wait for no one 😀
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Yes. Absolutely lol 😀
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Lovely ❤
Thank you for your 'Follow' 😀
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Thank you, Patrice, for the visit and the like.
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Love it!
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Thank you Syn!
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