sitting here
alone and cold
wondering
if i will survive tommorow
days go by
k(nights) go past,
the moon gleaming with silver armor
driving past me
i sit up in hope
waiting for them to come
and be MY night in shining armor.
but on it goes
like clouds
i wait
and still no one comes
here i am
alone and cold
cold and alone
with nothing to do but
wait