Patience Hope Waiting
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The room was quiet
It was silent.
The gown was worn and the tassel turned
And the pictures began to fade by time.
The clock led me on, and the learning began
;
The road was rough
The glass case around my heart is gone.
She shattered it, with just one look.
She has me wrapped around her finger.
Her smile was all it took.
Im being held captive by this girl.
Why do these emotions, we fail to adhere?
Is it the denial of distance, that instills us in fear?
Yet the shutting of ambitious eyes lets one float on clouded dreams,
