He Sits Alone
He sits alone in his chair reading off the screeen
the thoughts of others put to the keys
longing of the times he can spend with his lady
to hold her to his chest and never let her go
pain fills his heart as he thinks about her
knowing he has to wait till later on
after the sun crossed the ground in the east
but he hurts to wait the long hours with out her
yet he will wait to see her eyes shine
to see her hair flow
and to hear her voice clinch his soul
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