Agony

In my anguish,

I sit patiently,

Awaiting word from you,

As my agony grows.

With each second,

Without you,

With every tear drop,

That escapes my eyes,

Particles of my Soul,

Slowly fade away.

Soon,

There will be nothing more to hold on to,

It will be too late,

I will disappear,

Mind, body and soul,

In my anguish.

-Bint Qalin :)
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