@Xavierzyxks 4 October 2020 more from that month

Waiting Rivers ran dry like the tears in my eyes Sitting like a statue glued to my Waterloo The slot will hail me for I am still as a stone Countless full moon and billions of stars passed over me Never mind that, I will not move even a muscle Coz I am afraid that I will lose sight of you Even the numbers on my calendar escaped their places Leaving me alone staring on nothing but hopelessness Even if forever forsake me still I will wait for you wherever it takes me.