I’m waiting for you,
Like I always do,
With a lump in my stomach and throat.
I am wishing you well,
I can not face more hell,
No more than already’s been brought.
I am waiting for you,
And only you,
Can fill a hole in my heart.
I am here now for one simple reason.
I am standing in place,
With a lie on my face,
Waiting out this painful season.
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