• Holly Watson

Don't Keep Me Waiting

Know the imposter

Soothe mine forlorn broken heart

Ceaselessly tears spout

Drained, sober posture

Before me, you disconcert

Keep within the doubt

We too shall foster

Our lives still yet torn apart

Senses float about

My dreams shall prosper

Shrewdly now that I depart

Emotional drought

Memories, times passed

In the wasteland I see you

True be mine promise

This shall be the last

You’ll burn within my shadow

Bless me Adonis

Living life, outcast

Tear my soul apart in woe

Dreamt days of solace

Naught says goodbye fast

Turning me from friend to beau

We too are disgraced

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