Waiting
There he sat waiting in the rain
Waiting for me to come to him
He had his arms out waiting for me to warm him
I tried to shout out the wind muffled my screams
He stood waiting in the rain waiting for me
I tried to run to him something held me back
Something firm and something strong
[flash=]POP[/flash] I screamed in agony
I fell and all I saw was blackness
P.S. My first poem don't judge me
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