Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ The Unlikely Poet's Notebook ❯ One Day ( Chapter 8 )

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One Day

Your voice falls upon dead ears
How can I be expected to listen
When I don't speak angel?

Although you're out of reach
You're never out of touch
Like a welcome torture

Some day this will change
You'll be released from your prison
And I'll be turning the key

Nothing else will matter
Nothing more to worry about
Nothing less for you

Till then I sit and write
And wish that time will come
So I can hold you in my arms