waiting
for those soft soles to trace across the worn down floor
a soft gaze as you wipe away those tears
that fall, so slow
graceful
a veil to stained cheeks
waiting
please my dear don't wait
don't hold those fairytales deep into that scarred heart
those blackened clouds blanket over blue skies
no longer will those feet walk their path
leave just a heartbeat
stealing fireflies in a broken soul
waiting
don't wait
don't hold that sweet breath
let go
let go of me


1 comment:
Truely, truely beautiful.
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