Lack of Caffeine

Slowly, Coldly                       6.30.2010—Stephanie Jones

To hear your heart, the beating
To feel my feet retreating 
To see your smile defeating
This moment safe but fleeting
Just hold me ‘til I die 

To end all the debating
My heart is through with waiting
Don’t want to end up hating
From the anticipating
Just wish that you would try

To break the sky in pieces
So all the misery ceases
As my fading hope decreases
And my heart grows cold and freezes
Just could not tell you why.