Here I wait...wait for everything.
I am waiting for the morning.
Waiting for the light.
Waiting for the moment when it all makes perfect sense.
Waiting for the storm to roll in....lightning crashes...thunder rolls...its right there....waiting.
Its waiting for me. My soul is standing there on the edge of everyone elses reality....but it wont accept these lies....so she waits....
she waits and I wait...waits for them to know what she has always known-love is the lightning crashing and the thunderous heartbeat inside your soul when you learn to see with your eyes closed.
