The hours are drifting,
and I lay here
wind sifting,
through the trees.
~
I hear a noise,
a creak,
a groan.
You're here again.
~
Why don't you get it over with?
It will take less time,
to explain what is happening,
instead of waiting.
~
I will grow older every day,
and you'll still wait.
Graduation
is four years away.
~
So make my wish come true.
You're waiting,
scaring me,
tempting me to tempt you.
~
It's true my life is like no irritible grizzly.
and I know about you.
but even then.
My wish will not come true.
~
The night is calling,
the moon rising,
your cool breath
is on my neck.
~
I can't wait
until the date.
When my wish
comes true.
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