As he waits
All alone in the dark
Waiting, just waiting
To be in somebody's arms
Half ripped, half torn

Sitting there, far up on a shelf
Feeling as empty as the night sky without the stars and moon
Holding on the anger and loneliness inside his chest

Heart empty, broken to pieces
Seconds feel like minutes, minutes feel like hours
Just waiting all alone
Lonely as can be.

Wanting to be held
Forever and ever
To never be let go of.



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