Here I wait for you yet again as tears roll down my cheeks. Here is a secret place that means so much to you and I because it is where we met and we even kissed for the first time in this place. Here in the same empty room I sit inside if only to hear the echos of my my own heart beat. Here while everyone was away, you came into this room and whispered your heart out into my ear. Here I write this letter to you as I wonder if you still care. Here is where you are supposed to be and it was you that asked for me to wait. Here I wait recalling the words you once fed to me. Here I am all alone. Here you have not so much as texted me to say why you are not. Here I will be until you show your face to mine. Here I will be, hungry or cold. Here I will die alone if you have forgotten me. Here I am in hopes that the man that stole my innocence will be decent enough to arrive to at the very least have enough balls to speak the truth to me as he looks into my eyes. Here until we meet again. Here my heart waits till you come or I am dead.
Here sincerely, Waiting breathes.
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