Hmmm found this poem on the net kinda liked it soo...

[lunakat_01]

alone in my room i sit and wait

for you
to come and save me from myself
thoughts and dreams restless i lay awake
only to think of you
your always with me even though your not here
i can taste you still
and feel your heartbeat next to mine

sick with you
my favorite disease
a sickness that doesn”t need a cure
watching from my window
seems im always outside looking in
waiting for a saviour ...for someone...

the rain falls outside on my window pane
i too am falling
too fast
too hard
and no one is there to catch me
just the darkness
and silence
too much silence of nothing
nothing at all
im still sitting in my room….. constant

still waiting for you
always waiting

-dont know the writer just kinda liked it and im bored so ...yeah...