silent wait

Silent
Silent
Falling drapes
cast upon your lovers grave
for no one here weeps but you
your silent stature,
and broken hue,
time after time
you wait again
till your time comes
round again
waiting,
waiting,
hoping,
praying,
cast upon your
mind ceeps playing
over over,
till it grows cold,
swallowed by darkness
shadow and mold
sitting under your broken tree
you hope and pray for what
is free
felt trapped by the fact
that all is bad
not knowing you gained
what you've
never had