That thing <br />that can't go away <br />that earning <br />that hopes for a better day, <br />That fantasy <br />that's free from the mind <br />that longing <br />that waits for your love. <br /> <br />Are you coming? <br />are you half way? <br />I am waiting <br />by the doorway... <br />then you knock <br />when I have given up <br />gone inside <br />and locked the door. <br />I hear your voice <br />calling... <br />but can't let you in, <br />I feel your breath <br />in the stillness you bring <br />still can't let you in. <br />Me in my empty room <br />You standing at my door <br />waiting... <br />I know you are still there <br />Don't wait for me <br />to let you in <br />just come in <br />and find yourself a sit <br />a place <br />I am not hospitable <br />when you know my weakness.<br /><br />aida melesse<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/come-in-4/
