I'm waiting...waiting for true love to come.
I sit here patiently wanting nothing more than the true love of my life.
With caution I try to melt my frozen heart.
Eventually I grow impatient and I'm blinded by my own desires.
When I'm about to jump right into the river of lies and deceit.
The pain of others that jumped into the river before me builds up an barrier between me and that river.
My heart has become cold once more because I fear that I may have lost my true love to the river.
Perhaps my love is still alive...I won't dare think my love is dead.
So I wait...for him to approach me or for his hand to come out the water.
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