Title: W . A . I . T . I . N . G .
Description: Will he ever find love again?
Description: Will he ever find love again?
W Smack - January 12, 2008 04:07 AM (GMT)
I'm worried to think that all we had was truly nothing
I watch life as a bystander with silent tears on my cheeks
I wait . . . but nothing happens.
People come and go with no true meaning
Every day is a living hell knowing that you're making your own life
On the outside I'm soul-less, on the inside I'm dying
I wait . . . but nothing happens.
What now? Will I spend the rest of my life waiting on hopless dreams?
Why should I even care anymore? I know you don't.
I dream of the day when you won't haunt me
I wait . . . but nothing happens.
I'm trapped in an invisible boundary. I scream for help, but nobody turns
I try to ignore your ever-lasting presence, but you're always there in the back of my mind
My head tells my heart to shut-up and move on, but the tiny fragments are too small to heal
I wait . . . but nothing happens.
I finally see your face again and my heart jumps to my throat
Again I wait, gagged and bound by that invisible demon as my life passes by
Again you haunt me, no more than ever as you seek vengeance on my shattered remains
I wait . . . but nothing happens
The pieces left of my heart are scattered and soaked in tears and memories
The never-ending question of: “Why? Why me?” plagues me silently every day
I seek comfort and none comes
I wait . . . but nothing happens
I’m still alone – no matter how hard I try to pick up the pieces
No one will ever know the battle I fight every day
I watch you there – smiling and blurring by with the rest of the world
And I’m still here . . . waiting.
I watch life as a bystander with silent tears on my cheeks
I wait . . . but nothing happens.
People come and go with no true meaning
Every day is a living hell knowing that you're making your own life
On the outside I'm soul-less, on the inside I'm dying
I wait . . . but nothing happens.
What now? Will I spend the rest of my life waiting on hopless dreams?
Why should I even care anymore? I know you don't.
I dream of the day when you won't haunt me
I wait . . . but nothing happens.
I'm trapped in an invisible boundary. I scream for help, but nobody turns
I try to ignore your ever-lasting presence, but you're always there in the back of my mind
My head tells my heart to shut-up and move on, but the tiny fragments are too small to heal
I wait . . . but nothing happens.
I finally see your face again and my heart jumps to my throat
Again I wait, gagged and bound by that invisible demon as my life passes by
Again you haunt me, no more than ever as you seek vengeance on my shattered remains
I wait . . . but nothing happens
The pieces left of my heart are scattered and soaked in tears and memories
The never-ending question of: “Why? Why me?” plagues me silently every day
I seek comfort and none comes
I wait . . . but nothing happens
I’m still alone – no matter how hard I try to pick up the pieces
No one will ever know the battle I fight every day
I watch you there – smiling and blurring by with the rest of the world
And I’m still here . . . waiting.
Full Name: Allegro
Nickname: Only one ever dared to call him Al
Age: 12
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Gypsy Vanner
Coat Color: Black and White
Mane/Tail Color: Black and White
Eye Color: Gray with blue and green specks
Markings: Black and white spots throughout, and a white blaze
Height: 15.2hh
Personality: Moody and quiet. He doesn't talk much, and when he does, he is very reserved.
Alliance: None
History: It's simple: he had his heart broken. And who hasn't had their heart broken before, right? But Allegro is a different kind of stallion. He was willing to give up everything that he truly knew and loved for her. And then . . . she left. He's still heart-broken after a year, and he's starting to wonder if his old heart will ever heal.
Picture:
Nickname: Only one ever dared to call him Al
Age: 12
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Gypsy Vanner
Coat Color: Black and White
Mane/Tail Color: Black and White
Eye Color: Gray with blue and green specks
Markings: Black and white spots throughout, and a white blaze
Height: 15.2hh
Personality: Moody and quiet. He doesn't talk much, and when he does, he is very reserved.
Alliance: None
History: It's simple: he had his heart broken. And who hasn't had their heart broken before, right? But Allegro is a different kind of stallion. He was willing to give up everything that he truly knew and loved for her. And then . . . she left. He's still heart-broken after a year, and he's starting to wonder if his old heart will ever heal.
Picture:
sassaboo - January 12, 2008 04:21 AM (GMT)
Accepted
W Smack - January 12, 2008 04:42 AM (GMT)
This is the stallion that I'm hoping to claim the Upperworlds with! :D
Mystery - January 12, 2008 04:44 AM (GMT)
OMG HE'S GORGEOUS. [had to comment]
W Smack - January 12, 2008 04:46 AM (GMT)
Thank you! I did the "poem" myself, too. I don't know if you could really call it a "poem", though.