I'm here by the sea shore waiting for you,
To confess and admit with words afew,
I wait here every night ,
To meet you and make things right.
The tides know my regrets , the shores my sins
Seconds without you is like sitting on pins,
The rain covers my tears,
and sweeps away my fears,
The deep orange in the skies reads my memories,
The horizon strengthens me to ace a new day,
And here I am now,
after the sea swallowed the fire fall,
waiting for you, with words afew.
Now the air is cooler,
the waves calmer,
the rains slower,
the nights darker,
the current lighter,
And I guess I'm a writer, with words afew,
I'm still here waiting for you ...
YOU ARE READING
To Be Or Not To Be?
FantasyRhona is an eighteen year old who lives an extremely bland monotonous life, each day is like another step towards her death....... why you ask? Because she is a mortal.... unlike most of the others in the Black Rock Institute of Supernatural Science...
