Pathetic
By dark faery
Sitting around waiting for your call.
Looking around for just a glimps of you or a smile.
Anxious for conversation.
Longing for your touch.
My mind is racing with thoughts.
Wishing so many things.
Loving and trusting someone too much.
Isnt that just Pathetic
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