Where are you?

The darkness of my time comes swiftly. The dark hand has come to bring me to my rest, what was the words you told me?… those beautiful words I have longed to hear. Where are you now? Standing alone in the rain begging for time to stop and yet let not the hand of darkness and despair take me in…

I waited… soaked in the rain, looking like a fool. I waited and yet…you never came