• I sit here on the porch beneath a bright full moon with storm clouds passing over and a fall breeze stirring the trees. I’m waiting for you to love me again. To make me feel again. To make it all disappear. Will you take me back with you into the land of love? Or will I wait for not. For you are the first I thirst for. You are the drug that sustains me. Will make me wait cause you know I will. I a wait that night when you will come to me with your whole heart and offer the two things I seek to complete what was my heart. For I am cold without the pure warmth you could offer. I a wait you please don’t leave me cold in this harsh and lonely world.