Chadd

has it come down to this?
waiting for the very next kiss.
walking off a cliff,
hanging on very big 'ifs'.

spinning in the dark,
looking for a spark.
there is nothing there,
it's hardly worth a stare.

unable to carry on,
drifting closer dawn.
is it worth the wait,
what if it's running late?

waiting by the stars,
under the sparkling sky.
wiping off condensing eyes,
watching the clouds past by.