sitting all alone
waiting
for you to call
sitting at the door
waiting
for you to knock
laying in bed at night
waiting
for you to come
going thru each day
waiting
for your love
after many years of
waiting
you never called
after many years of
waiting
you never knocked
after many years of
waiting
you never came
after many years of
waiting
you never loved back
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