Waiting
Waiting. There is nothing worse than waiting
To sit there all alone
As terror consumes you
And chills you to the bone
You’re searching for a sign
That all may not be lost
Maybe you should tell, but
Then again…you promised…
You’re eyes well up with tears
You’re head begins to spin
You think those evil fears
The darkness closes in
Will they even tell you?
You cannot bear the thought
You’ve read the lighted words
Please let it happen not!
You start to see the end
It is going to happen tonight
Then suddenly you her a buzz
And see a pleasing light
Sweating and gasping
You awoke with a start
Took a few shaky breaths
To calm you’re pounding heart
Simply a dream. Fading.
And yet you lay…waiting.