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hours i have waited
in stifled desperation
looking through windows
through rain and snow
feeling my breath steam
against the glass and wanting
to smudge a message to anyone
who can see
from here from this
place that no girl
should be
still cold
still waiting
for the hum of you
to round the corner
as i choke back hurt
and pretend it wasn't you
i was waiting for
all along.