A Waiting an Answer

From a far I love you. The distance make me dread that you are so far.
When you come to me, flames if fury rage into my soul.
Nothing is there but the anger I have for you.
But there is not one flame but two. The second coming from you.
Is this life we should share.
To love from a far, then to love and hold each other near.
What love is this?
I want you,but can't have you.
I need you, but only from a far.
I lay awake thinking to let you go or to stay.
Thinking an answer will come one day.
Still waiting...

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