25 May 2012
Waited for hours, yet it seemed like a day, Infinitely stretching time away, I was seeking your haven, where I knew I would be safe, And the re assurance of better days, I stopped counting the minutes, and looked at the wall, Shadows emerging long and tall, I drummed my fingers, and let out a sigh, I ve been here before,
It's called goodbye.
Nothing Good About Goodbyes • Opuss № I