and she sits all morning waiting for just one call,
a line with his voice linger softly,
but the call never comes....
her day drags by, and she is caught in a tangle of lies,
and questions reality,
will he stay or will he go?
and when these questions meet her answers,
she is left scared and still waiting,
as the sports channels play,
game after game,
she is caught up in a dream,
with sweet tea in hand,
she drinks the next few hours away,
and 3 months have gone by
and this is when it all wears off,
it gets real,
and the days get hard,
as she still waits,
after river dates,
and dinner time,
the night sky reigns,
then finally a sound, but only in passing,
and time continues to remain
as a backdrop in her brain,
whats left of this moment,
just frustration.
so please let them make it past this piece of time,
please let them work this out.
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