waiting Date: Saturday, 1st April 2006 @ 01:08:28 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: aegurly There's that guy I dream of dearly. That guy is like the drug that keeps me going. His smile and humor kill me with laughter. I never knew I would feel this way. As the mornings and nights grew so did the feelings. Now as I sit here, I wait for him to call me up. The mystery remains will I hear his voice for one last dose! This poem is Copyright © aegurly Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=117483