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The Game of Wait

Poetry By: always faithful
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Submitted:Dec 10, 2011    Reads: 11    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


Everyday is like a waiting game.

This might sound lame,

but my heart cant be tamed

until I lay eyes on you again.

As time goes by

my life flies by.

Because every single second that goes by

my heart quickly begins to die.

And I hope you realize I do not lie.

I know this might sound lame

but until I lay eyes on you again

my heart plays the waiting game.

But if too much time goes by

my heart will actually begin to die.

I know this might sound lame

But a life without you

I won't be able to play the waiting game.





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