The way you walk is hypnotizing,

The way you move is mesmorizing,

I haven't seen you,

Since before,

And now it's only more so,

Tantalizing.

The dop of dew,

The crows cry,

This brings me closer to you,

Yet still,

The sun will rise,

And our days will trail away,

Seperately.

Until then,

Do not forget,

All of the trails we've kept.

Until then,

Until then,

I will wait

For you.