Don't Prolong The Agony

you don't have to prolong
my agony
of waiting and staring
at the stars
i give up i am leaving
what for my dear?
i only have your name
you are never here
i heard your voice
nothing but a
very faint whisper

a hush in the bush
a blush a crush
a bristle of a brush

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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