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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Erotica · #774313
Something about love, something about sorrow.
I've been waiting here, urging the phone to ring. Needing to hear your voice, to talk of everything. The hands of time go quickly by and my memory runs away. Here I stand alone today searching for the words to say.
With tomorrow comes words i cant hear.
with tomorrow comes the loneliness i fear. By tomorrow my breath will grow shallow. With tomorrow comes your sad goodbye.
I can't say i'm shakespeare,or marlow,rice or king. But i can tell you ive seen things that they've never seen. I wont sing to you of juliet
of boats and queens and things. All I can do is offer you my world of simple things. You can take anything I have for all I'll give to you. I give you innoncence, my soul and my name. And even as I lay here I know it's all in vain. As you held me higher closer to that flame I heard you calling me by another name.
Have patience i'm doing the best I can.
Have patience I'm only a simple man. With tomorrow go the things i've come to know. Patience, Love, everything I am Gone with your goodbye. With tomorrow comes pain and sorrow and though I gave you everything. One thing still holds true. With tomorrow comes the departure of the me when I knew you.
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