Sunday, March 09, 2008
Waiting
Waiting
Rhymes with weighting, and makes me heavy.
You know I am going to keep believing in you.
The first half-hour I was embarrassed, I guess.
Felt there should be no reason for me, waiting.
I smiled at people, as they passed me by.
An hour passed, and I put a hand to my chest.
Yes, beating, my heart. You know something?
I am leaving our corner now, but not you. No.
Something is wrong. Something is very wrong.
You know I am going to keep believing in you.
I am not embarrassed or scared, I am hurried.
Rhymes with worried, and makes me love you.
© Ciprianowords Inc. 2008
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