I Wait for Thee

 

Should I give some excuse for my absence

That you don't know?

You are like a drug in my blood,

Your truancy ebbs the flow.

And then comes like a boiling lava

The abstinence causing symptoms of withdrawal -

Rage, rage, to spill around like a Casanova

Cause my own downfall!

 Should I find a cure?

A drug less addictive to replace thee?

But I can solemnly say for sure,

In my heart only you are meant to be!

I can but wait for you all day,

Fret, fume but eyes fixed your way!