WAITING

I sit here in the darkness as
I’m waiting all alone,
Just hoping you will take the time
To call me on the phone.

The distance that now separates
The two of us is vast,
And I’m afraid to even try
To count the time that’s passed.

I wish that you would call me soon,
So I could let you know,
If I were holding you right now,
I’d never let you go.

Feb. 26, 1991

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