Over The Waiting Shed

You smiled as I laid my eyes
breathless as I wanted to speak
speechless as I wanted to breathe
grasping for something in the air

Perhaps its love true and fair...

Then came this bus you've been waiting
the rain already stop
suddenly youre gone

But never did I get your name
what a shame!

Now, time has passed
since that December rain

There I am under that same waiting shed
wondering perhaps if it will rain
hoping for him to come again.
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By: KAT...