Wither I because no love waits
only what my mind creates
words of love so plainly stated
unleashed dreams and so I waited
wished in vain and time went by
words of love or words that lie
promises made I did abide
still my love has been denied
sad eyed like a scolded whelp
I have cried tears, but they're no help
taste of love and loves sweet kiss
enough to know just what I miss
though not prized my love is true
and waits and waits for I know not who