Waiting

Атя Блэк
I'm waiting for you
again and again.
But you have not mind
about my pain.
My illness is you. 
But you have your health.
I'm trying to find
the right way and help.
Please, come to me, dear,
and give me embrace.
I need you be near
me. Touching your face
is incredible deal.
I gave you my heart.
I wish dreams be real
And soul will not smart.
My helpless is such
The grief of the world.
I'm longing so much
Your little soft word.