I wait for you to knock my door
As life has often done before
And time speeds on past my wet eye
Dogs crawl by
And paw at light
Cracking freely through dawns drapes
Sometimes
When night spreads evenly
Between my world and yours
I steal a glance
Through these weary cracks
Yet my eyes never
Fall on yours
bujonswords 
I love your work! The words are old norse, gotta give you credit for even asking – http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ragnar%C3%B6k
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