I sit here waiting to see your face, waiting to see the love or anger
 that is in your eyes. Those eyes that could light a thousand nights. I 
sit here and hope for your kiss, either one filled with love or anger 
doesn't matter I know I can't live without it. I sit here and your touch
 I miss, so much my life feels lonely and empty without it. I sit here 
and hope to smell your scent, that sweet fragrance that reminds me of 
flowers and calms my mind. I sit here and think of the hole in my whole 
whenever you are way. I think about what a  meaningless mess my life 
would be if you were not seating here across me. I sit here and think 
about how you are all that I want, I think of how hard it is for you to 
believe that a love like this could exist. I sit here and think of the 
silly fights, how a day without talking to you feels like music without 
sound. I think about the moment of introduction, about your charm and 
seduction. I wonder if the moments we are together, are as much a rush 
for you as it is for me. I wonder if you are caught up in this mess, in 
this hopeless confusion. I think about the fears that someday we might 
come to lose. Sometimes I fail to see, how complete I feel in your arms.
 I get angry sometimes, at the misery and unattainable thoughts of 
happiness that may haunt us sometimes. I try, to be myself, sometimes I 
even try to let all my insecurities go. I know sometimes it seems, that 
there is nothing left, in such times I will try, be be your rock and 
your strength. I know, the future is not for us to see, but together a 
lifetime we can make.
I sit here and hope to see your face, to look into your eyes. For in your eyes I see hope, I see love...
I sit here and hope to see your face, to look into your eyes. For in your eyes I see hope, I see love...
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