Waiting, wondering.
Trying so hard to believe.
All I ever wanted,
everything I ever needed,
so close to me,
yet so far away.
I want to believe you're real.
That you feel the way I do.
So afraid you'll be like the others.
Time will tell if you're for real,
or hollow like them,
the weak ones.
Will you stay...
or will you walk away?
Will you stand beside me...
or slink into the shadows?
Are you true or false?
Waiting, wondering.
Trying so hard to believe...
in you.














Comments
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"My Son, Freedom is best, I tell thee true, of all things to be won. Then never live within the Bond of Slavery." Sir William Wallace
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If it's worth having, it won't come easy...
Unfortunately, most people these days don't know how to fight for what they want, and throw away priceless treasures by walking away like cowards.
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"My Son, Freedom is best, I tell thee true, of all things to be won. Then never live within the Bond of Slavery." Sir William Wallace
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True friends stay when everyone else leaves.
Awesome Avatar by ^CookiemagiK
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If it's worth having, it won't come easy...
Unfortunately, most people these days don't know how to fight for what they want, and throw away priceless treasures by walking away like cowards.
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True friends stay when everyone else leaves.
Awesome Avatar by ^CookiemagiK
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If it's worth having, it won't come easy...
Unfortunately, most people these days don't know how to fight for what they want, and throw away priceless treasures by walking away like cowards.
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