#WritcoPoemPrompt2

In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone,
Sitting on the porch for many hours,
Counting every second doing nothing,
Staring at the roads of sleeping town,
Hoping for you to come back to me,
In a pretty blue sparkling dress,
Taking long strides with your arms open,
to stand by our promise of forever.

© maggi