Waiting for the Lost
Wait for me when I get back,
just wait for me...
I rub my weary eyes, as I write this
hoping you’ll understand,
hoping you’ll take our memories with you,
as we travel on different roads
until that day comes
when I find that path
that leads me back to you....
I was forced on this journey, and so were you.
Neither of us wanted this, but maybe this is what we need.
Now I have truly become lost,
my eyes immersed in teary glaze
Everything's a blur now,
and I grasp at cotton candy clouds~
sticking on my warm fingers,
and that is all.
Nikko Palmario is someone who enjoys dabbling with words and chocolate.