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Waiting for a friend

Writer: johnkenson24johnkenson24

24 hours compose a day,

But only one day each year

Can I become a selfish man

A man who can steal a wish.


I was born and raised in fear

Tears and sorrow begets my years

But in each dream of the night

You were there in sight


I could write a hundred stories

I could sing a thousand songs

But no letters or actions will

Bring you close to your destination


I'm just wondering when

Will you be coming

To see me once again

Here in this reality


All I know is that I am expecting you

And you were expecting me

To be something that we wanted to be

Something that we needed to be.


Your face was blurry

But your voice was clear

Your touch haunts me

And I'm always relieved


But in the morning

You disappear

Now I end up lying

With my lost memories


I could write a hundred stories

I could sing a thousand songs

But no letters or actions will

Bring you close to your destination


I'm just wondering when

Will you be coming

To see me once again

Here in this reality


All I know is that I am expecting you

And you were expecting me

To be something that we wanted to be

Something that we needed to be.


Time's always ticking

And people kept on going

But I'm still here left alone.


Hearts always getting broken

People graduating

And I'm left on my own...


Still waiting for you to show...


And I would write the stories

Then, sing you a thousand songs

If that would mean my actions

Can bring you any closer, get you any closer


I'm just wondering when

Will you be coming

To see me once again

Here in this reality


All I know is that I am expecting you

And you were expecting me

To be something that we wanted to be

Something that we needed to be.


Someone that we wanted,

And someone we needed to be...

 
 
 

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