Waiting Poem by Cory Burton

Fear is only in our minds
Taking over all the time
It's true we're a little insane
Now that I'm unchained

Tick Tock
Rewind the clock
Into the past
When the memories were never ment to last

3: 00 and the bell goes off
Thank god
Walking alone
To the home

I walk in and don't say, 'Hi'
There's no one to say it to
Locked up in my room
Waiting for the night to come

Tap tap
On the peice of glass
There she is my little phantom
Disappeared and forever gone

Please come back to the room
I'd do anything for you
Waiting 3 days,4 days
Waiting for the tap tap like always

I'm waiting and waiting
Creating a bloody mess.