Amanda Jonson

Looking out and
Smelling the sea air
She stands
Waiting and watching
...

I hate you.
You never liked me,
You used me,
Lied to me
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You deal with four kids
With the running and screaming
With the “he did it, ” and “no she did it, ”
With the pushing and shoving.
...

I stand waiting
The cool breeze touches
My rosy cheeks
My mysterious eyes
...

i have woken up from a
long lived dream of him
of i wish i was his
of i need to be with him
...

Footprints stand
Alone in the red
Cold snow all is
Silent
...

Looking away a
Tear rolls down
She thinks of the
Tim spent together
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To the one that
Makes me smile
To the one I love
More than ever
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i sit in a room
a room full of people
who are completly
in every way different
...

you stand there by the road
letting the wind blow your hair
letting birds move in free of charge
you stand there waiting
...

the phone rings once
she looks at it as if
expecting it she's afraid
it rings again
...