Meet again
When you left
you didn’t tell me
we should never meet again.
I waited for you
through long winter nights
met only by the cold light of dawn.
What good is hope
if it can’t survive the whims
of one uncharted lifetime?
When you left
you didn’t tell me
we should never meet again.
I waited for you
through long winter nights
met only by the cold light of dawn.
What good is hope
if it can’t survive the whims
of one uncharted lifetime?