Waiting Sucks

I can't help but think of you,
Your unthinkable promise,
Of our love that ignited,
Of dreams that linger.
Do not doubt, my love,
For my devotion to you prevails.
Do not look far, my love,
For I will be near when you call.
Do not fear, my love,
For our bond is rising stronger than a raging tempest.
Should the world around me crumble,
I will have you to whom I cling.
Your everlasting promise is my forsaken rose.

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