The Waiting Game
Those long empty nights when I am alone
I stare out the window I stare at the phone
Watching each cloud passing the moon
Counting the stars by myself in this room
The cool wind that blows dries quickly my tears
I hold on to each breath and swallow the fears
Eyes of dark glass reflecting each thought
Hands feel so cold, heart feels so fraught
When I am alone in my heart in my head
I wait for the phone but tonight it seems dead
This day seems so long, will it ever end?
Forever I’ll wait for you my dear friend
Filling the time as best as I can
I wait here in love I wait for my man
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