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Monday, January 09, 2006 Monday, January 09, 2006

Oceans apart day after day
And I slowly go insane
I hear your voice on the line
But it doesn't stop the pain

If I see you next to never
How can we say forever

stars splashed over the night sky.
it has been three years.
she thought to herself.
three long years.
"i'll come back for you,wait for me"
those were his exact words.
well. where is he now?
questioned a small voice in her head.
a small sad smile crossed her face
as she shook her head to get rid of that thought.

Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
Or how my heart breaks
I will be right here waiting for you

this was their old meeting place.
she often came back here,
hoping that one day she will see him.
tonight was the same.

I took for granted,
all the times
That I thought would last somehow
I hear the laughter, I taste the tears
But I can't get near you now

do you know that our third aniversary
of the first day we met?
do you even remember?
she asked the wind softly.
as if hoping they would carry her words to him.
whever he was.

Oh, can't you see it baby
You've got me goin' crazy

small tears formed at the end of her eyes.
threating to fall.
biting her lip, trying to control her emotions.
i should move on, he's not coming back.
she silently told herself.
but for some reason, she couldn't.

Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
Or how my heart breaks
i will be right here waiting for you

while she was standing there,
she didn't see a shadow sneak up on her.
he tapped her shoulder,
turning around she smiled
at the reason that she had been waiting three years.
spending nights crying herself sleep.
she wanted to scream at him.
but couldn't at the sight of him
holding out a red rose towards her.

I wonder how we can survive
This romance
But in the end if I'm with you
I'll take the chance

he kissed her lightly on the lips
and muttered a soft sorry.
to her,
as long as he was here with her.
everything was okay.

she smiled at that beautiful memory of hers
she had spend many happy years with him
and before he had left her.
he told her

Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
Or how my heart breaks
I will be right here waiting for you
Waiting for you

she smiled to herself.
it made her life here worthwhile.
knowing he was waiting for her.
after all
didn't she wait for him?
well now its his turn
she said to herself.
and walked away smiling.

song is right here waiting for you.
dont ask where the inspiration came from.
i dont know,
but i still enjoyed writting it.