awaiting

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I wish I was a cat. Instead of a lying rat. The cat doesn't care about it's colors. In fact they will show them off to others. Instead of hiding from all the hate. Unlike the rat who lies in wait.
Hi daddy. Remember this morning when you left for work You promised to come play with me when you got home. I set up the teacups and food for us with mommy Oh! And I made the tea that’s actually water all on my own.
Tick tock  goes that clock  when will it stop? that stupid clock  well, when it stops  so does my heart  Tick tock when will it stop  that stupid clock 
Loving him is like loving the sea.  It will swallow  me in it's waves before I  make any change there.   Loving him is like loving the moon.  It's loneliness
There are regions of the brain that intimacy is disfiguring only for heartache to restore it   and during those hectic phases I think of being submerged in the Freedom from both
Fearless in flight Flickering, you fly   That too at night. At night you fly   At nature you see Within tiny eyes I haven’t yet seen   With radiance unknown
Sunset settles on the east As the sky darkens Stars twinkle While tine slows downs Owls awaken Yet, birds fly south Heart beats And I stay still waiting waiting waiting
Birds soar through the sky,
You know it's been so long since your depart,It hurts so much to know that you're not here,And I need you here with me to keep me from falling apart,But you're not here and it feels as though I am about to disappear,
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