Waiting for I love yous, meant to be and forevers. A hand that reaches for mine, a sudden unexpected embrace. Instead of happily ever aftwr, i just sit here and wait...
Waiting for No one. I didn't miss him, he'll just never come. Wasn't meant to be complete and yes sometimes I laugh at the irony.
Tempted twice now, thought I found him out but still it was a dream.....
And people wonder why I hate sleep.
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