Waiting

When you wait for death, it seems to taunt you knowing your waiting. The pure idea that it sits and watches you waiting...knowing when, the beating of my main exsistance will soon fade as my heart that lies broken in ruins will soon stop, and death will trickle over me like a leaky faucet causing the pain in which my life has been lead, will soon no longer be and so I sit and wait, for the death that will never be._ Severus Snape