What if I waited…
till the sun crumbled
And the moon melted
What if I waited
Knowing there is little
little chance of return
and no guarantee
What if I stood still
right where we left
in deserted dunes
with no oasis
no mirages of hope
where faith pricked
wounding the soul
what if I waited
with my wounds
open and raw
vulnerable to more
more cuts & hurt
hardly healing
what if I stood still
through storms
and harsh winds
with gifted scars
from age old wars
what if I waited
knowing it all
all of your lies
and flawed highs
what if you knew
of all my sins
and my attempts
to purge it all
just so you would be
be back on your way
to where we left
Would you come?
Would you bend?
Put my wait to an end?