Waiting for Your Return
Here I am.
Just lying here.
Waiting for you to return.
But you never came back.
Days turned to Weeks.
Weeks turned to months.
Months turned to years.
Yet there wasn't a sign of your return.
Now I'm packed away,
Deep under the ground.
I no longer exist in your world,
Yet I'm still waiting for you to come back to me.
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