Blowing like a little spider
in the wind
and without direction
he waited.
The music wasn't good
but it was music
and it stood
in the corner
and behaved.
He waited so long to hear
those sweet words
again.
He bounced around
from hope to hope
and yet
he still waited.
Waited and waited
hoping to hear
those sweet sweet words
once more.
"My love".
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