Ebony
By darkversion
I stand here,lonesome
waiting for her to fing me
for her to make her way towards me
finding her is my only purpose
all other girls are just destractions.
A match struck,
a candle litted,
a wish, for her to be here with me,
the candle goes out,
drowed in wax.
I'm waiting for her to get here
I'm tired of missing her,
I can't wait to hold her,kiss her, be with her,
together.
I reach out in search for Ebony,
every day closer to finding her,
every day closer to her,
my soul mate.
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