Don't go...
Don't leave me wanting,
I am here,
Where the dusk falls,
Where the stars kiss the sky,
And I am waiting...
Waiting...
How many times have I written that word?
Could the ink fill this cup in front of me?
Or would it just leave a stain on my shirt?
I am waiting... I am still here.
-Brandon Carpenter
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