Many days, I lie awake thinking of you,
I cry inside knowing I can't see you, yet.
But I laugh as I remember you're smile
And I know it's been a while.
Maybe next time we can run away.
Escape these halls,
These faded textbook pages,
Break these educated cages.
You can wear your electric pink shades,
Walk through fazes of yellow sunlight,
And run into my arms.
'Cuz I've been waiting for ages.
I bought you a rose,
I don't know why.
Maybe you'll cry,
But only tears of joy.
I got dreams of you all through my head,
Pictures of you above my bed.
Seconds,
Minutes,
Hours,
Days,
Weeks,
Months,
Years.
I'm counting these all until I see you again.
Love,
Marri Grace
Age 15
WRITTEN: October 22, 2009 at 10:48pm
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