Tired of waiting

by Wildflower   Feb 5, 2006


Sitting by the phone
Waiting for your call
Wondering how I became so alone
In this beautiful fall

All I do is wait
For a ghost of someone dear
All I do is wait
For when the day of your return is near

Well Ive grown tired of waiting
And I'm sick of waiting by the phone
The presence of your love had started fading
The second you walked out that door

When you were here
The sun was always sunnier
The coldness of December I could bear
But now my lips tremble with fear

I never imagined my life without you
You were the center of my existence
Now I find myself lost without you
And the thought of moving on so persistent

So what if you came back here and I was gone
So what if I didn't see that dazzling smile
So what if I chose to live life from now on
And sail away without saying goodbye

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