Waiting
A HitchHiker Poet
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For the ring of the telephone,
My hearts trying to be still,
But she's beating a mile a minute.
Miles come between us,
Still I wait for your call.
My hearts trying to be still,
But she's beating a mile a minute.
Miles come between us,
Still I wait for your call.
Don't need a raincoat, I'm already wet..
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i like your poems.
But then You make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what You got
When all You've got is hurt
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Underneath this smile lies everything
All my hopes and anger, pride and shame