Battered I stand at your door, knocking timidly
Waiting anxiously for your footsteps
There is darkness all around and in my heart
Friday, October 17, 2008
The wait
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There is a voice in my head
Battered I stand at your door, knocking timidly
Waiting anxiously for your footsteps
There is darkness all around and in my heart