I sit and wait,
Like a dog searching for its human.
Cause for you I will wait,
Like a dog.
Forever.
Deep in your eyes,
I knew that day.
It would be the last.
But after all these seasons,
And all these years.
I’ve waited,
And waited.
Still sitting on your porch,
Waiting to see your face.
Waiting for you to call my name again.
And I’ll wait as your dog,
Forever.
Until the end.
But will you do the same for me?
There’s a dog that sits on the end of my street—
he barks at anyone that nears,
snarling teeth that glow shiny in the afternoon light.
There’s a dog that sits on the end of my street—
You asked me to stay
As you gazed into the future
Longing once more
I am not a poet
I don’t know how to use my words the way they can
I can’t captivate the minds of my friends by stringing them along with the simplest of words
I am not a musician
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