Alone

Warm breeze flows through the window over my back – pushing the net screen toward me.

I´m here, I am always here – waiting.  Waiting for something to happen.  Something that I want.  Trying to initiate something by not trying.

Hoping in vain.  Waiting in hope

Waiting in vain.

It will never cover me           The wind.       Will never be my satisfaction

I can´t get none.

Not whilst i´m here – still here.  Waiting.

~ by emjayteef on April 18, 2007.