The
wait is so long
Under
the dim light in the corridor
The
date hasn't arrived
He
never comes late
The
bus stops at the bus stand
Many
alight and walk away
The
date never shows his face
Slowly
the crowd disappear
The
woman looks anxious
Waiting
to see a familiar face
She
walks a few paces and stop
Eyes
looking at the bus stop
“Oh
why don't you come?
You
make me wait for so long
What
game are you playing?
Don't
you remember the date?”
She
looks at the bus stand
The
eyes looking anxious by the minute
Tears
seem to fall...
“Oh
why don't you come?”
A
dark tinted BMW stops
The
car horn startles the woman
“Are
you looking for me?”
The
woman smiles and gets in
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