I don't have a title, so it's "Waiting by the Sea." I'm sure it's terrible. I made it a couple of minutes ago, and haven't really edited it . . . It starts out rhyming, but towards the end, the rhyming is dropped. So, yea. Hope you read it to the end, and enjoy it a little bit . . . Thanks
*Tsuki*
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Waiting by the Sea
I stand by the sea,
wait for my love, to come to me.
He said he'll be back,
with my heart, of which I lack.
Watch the waves tumble,
watch them roll, as I fumble,
with the phone,
when I hear his voice say,
"soon."
Stare across the water,
Soon, he'll be here with me.
Pick my fingers, as I totter,
on my heels, back and forth.
A boat is in the distance,
My feelings come straight on,
Will he be there, waving towards me,
as I cry tears, like a girl,
who's caught her love once again?
I don't see him, where's my love?
Did I hope far too soon?
A hand is on my shoulder,
I turn and tears flood, once again.
Of course, he's right behind me,
on the beach where we first met.
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