Waiting

Written by: A Yorkshire Poet

Waiting

Here I stand
And I will not move

Alone I am
I don't care if I win or I lose

Here I stand
With no where to go

Alone I am
In the wind and the cold

Here I stand
Thinking only of you

Alone I am
Remembering why I love you

Here I stand
In a puddle of red

Alone I am
Waiting to be dead