waiting

I sit alone in the darkness।

Waiting।Waiting for him to come back to me।

Can he hear my cries?Can he feel my tears?

Can he sense my breaking heart?

God only knows such a fact।

How can this be that he can't see me?

Is it because I'm sitting alone in the darkness?

I just walk past everyone as if I were invisible।

Can he see me now?

Can he see the pain he's caused me?

Or does he just look past it?

I think I should move on, but something tells me to wait।

It's my heart।

I'll give him one last chance।

He needs to prove his love to me।

As I return to sit alone in the darkness।

Waiting।