Waiting

I sit around waiting for my woman to speak
can I hear what she says or am I just too weak
for love is a blinder you miss all the faults
when you miss her so much that she is your thoughts
I wait for the phone to ring, check to see my mail
always only to feel that feeling of one entail
I know she is out there, somewhere waits for me
but till I find another way it is there that she will be

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