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So here's my shot at writing a poem after not writing one in a few years.

All the time we sit and wait,
We wait for things to happen,
Some of these things we don't even know what they are,
I've waited for a long time and my time grows near,
I've waited for you and you say you change,
I see no change besides less feelings for me,
I thought you would be different then the rest,
You are not yet at the same time you are,
You took my heart that day I got your kiss,
I felt alive the day you took my body,
I hung on for as long as I could but I can't hold on anymore,
I waited for you long enough and now's my time to turn.

He comes from a darkness like the one before,
The strange darkness that pulls me in,
With my protector by my side like before,
We want to make it to the end.

The end can mean many things but this end would be enough,
The enough that would make me happy and let me be me,
I know it won't be easy but we've been through enough,
My end is with you.
What's your end?