standing there across the tracks
waiting
beauty in your uncertain stance
waiting for something
so I called your name
took you back to my place
thought I could show you
what it feels like to be loved
hoping for fireworks
but all I got were sparks
extinguished by Stella Artois
and your lackluster words
feelings fading fast
my eyes found you
standing there across the tracks
when I called your name
you seemed unfazed
I was not the something
you were waiting for
guess we can still be friends
guess we can still be friends
-KSB
this is really god damn good, keep posting poems!
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