Tears Of The Unknown Poem by John Nanashi Trowa Barton

I watch her ever so gently Sleep
All the while i Weep
Knowing she is not Mine
But at dinner with me she'll Dine
At lunch with me she'll Eat
Red cabbages and Beat
And the days she'll spend with Me
In my mind, 'Does she wish with me to Be? '
The time she'll Spend
With Me on End

It hurts to not Know
If she is playing you like a Show
Over and over Again
Like some cheesy Slogan
Is she being a Tease
God no Please

Or is she Waiting
Watching and Baiting
Wanting you to come Forth
Before she leaves to the North
I don't know says I
But in both unknowns I Cry
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Will she ever love the One
The one who loves her a Ton
He sits and Waits
Till the end of days at those Gates

He'll wait forever he told Her
To be with her when they grew Older
He asked if it would Be
And she said wait and See
How long hes Waited
It must have not be Fated

But still some how through out Fate
He would Wait
Still loving Her
Still Hurting
Still Crying
Still lying on the ground Dying
There still until when we know Not
But what love he must Have
To Sit and wait so lonely and Sad
I wish for his Sake
One day this spell she will Break
And he'll be able to stop Crying
Some Day

Some Day
They'll end i promise she Says
She asks 'Why are you crying? '

And he responds,

It's Just...






Tears Of The UnKnown