waiting for someday...
"waiting for someday..."
Looking at these pictures of broken dreams, blinded by the radiance of happier times that beam. Wishing I could step through them like a portal through time, regain what was lost, with a simple climb. Wanting to be like Alice and turn them into my looking glass, step into a day before, that my now surpass. I want to return to those days of sweet divine, back to a love that was refine. Intill these unanswered prayers are blessed, Ill do the only thing that my heart can suggest.
That, is to wait for someday. A day you get tried of going away, and come back to stay. Ill wait for someday.
Some call me a fool, for waiting on you. But, they dont understand the love that once binded us, like I do.
They say, somedays dont always come and waiting on this day I might succumb. If that should be my fate, I choose it. My heart still feels you and wont commit to quit.
Someday is the only day I look forward to in wanting. These other days fill the void from here to there with taunting.
Because, each day without you is a day lost to love you and feel your love, that was the greatest I ever knew. Nothing else can give me hope but, hope in the day that will take away all that fills me with dismay.
That day is someday. A day you get tired from going away, and come back to stay. Ill wait for someday. The pleasure I had has now turned into pain, thoughts of you fill up my brain and I start to go insane. Because, I cant stop thinking of you, your love was the only one I experienced that was true.
It means more to me then all under Heaven, your love was my light and in your embrace was my safe haven. Now its gone and I feel so alone, I feel Im the only bearer of these memoires that you choose to disown.
Ill keep them warm for you, I wont let them feel the frost of this day. I know that the sun will come back, someday. A day you get tired of going away and come back to stay. Im waiting on someday.
If I spend the rest of my days alone, waiting on this day then, that will be ok. Theres noone else I know who I rather spend them with me, anyway.
You was the icing on my cake, the bullet in my gun, you made the days liveable and that it really begun.
You gave me purpose and now I lost my way, Ill grip on to the hopes of some day and never let go, come what may.
You mean so much to me, on this my heart and mind both agree. I just wish one day you will see...
See me waiting on someday, get tired of going away, and come back to stay.
Intill then Ill be waiting my dear, for your love of me to reappear.
Ill be waiting on someday, when your here to stay, back from going away.
And I no longer have to wait on someday......
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