After the Rain poetry tow truck #11-repeat yourself

I was waiting on you, when the moon came out, you were nowhere around

I was waiting on you

I was waiting on you, in my fear and pain

I was waiting on you, in the morbid rain

I was waiting on you, past the frozen clock

I was waiting on you, where the bus had run, in the days of light

I was waiting on you, near the deepening hole

I was waiting on you, when the sun went down, I was swallowed up

I was waiting on you, but you never came

I was waiting on you, in the morbid rain

I was waiting on you