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He said to wait

But never said for how long

I said I’d forget

In time

And yet, here I am

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Waiting, Waited, We Wait

You made me wait, didn’t you?

You stood there in silence, watching me from afar

You waited too, didn’t you?

Waited until I was ready to welcome you in

And now we stand

Face to face

Waiting for someone to make a move

I Didn’t Call

He waited

Or did he?

Tick tock goes the clock

I sat there

Phone on the table

I didn’t want to

Or maybe just couldn’t.

The phone and I sat there

While on the other side, he waited

Series of waiting

Wait in line

Wait for your turn

Wait for the call to go through

Or for someone to call you

Life is a series of waiting, I guess

I Was Ready

I loved him when he wasn’t ready

He loved someone but he wasn’t ready

I gave up when he was about ready

And now I’m gone and don’t know if he was ready

I Count The Days

Time was moving slow

Just the way I liked it

I didn’t want to count the days

I wanted to make the days count

Waiting, Waiting Game

I look at him

He looks at me

Looking for an opportunity 

A moment, to set us both free

Didn’t you say you’d be there

Didn’t I promise to support you always?

Didn’t we try?

We did
Didn’t you leave without a word?

Didn’t I got hurt too?

Didn’t we just left it at that

And we started again
In our separate ways

You

Here I am looking at you

Wondering if at all someday you’d say,

“It’s you all along!”

I’ll Miss You For Now

I’ll miss you while you’re not here

I’ll miss our small talks and conversations

I’ll miss our laughters and our tears

I’ll miss your silly expressions.
I’ll miss our morning routine of drinking coffee 

I’ll miss your simple giggles and smile

I’ll miss you now and how I wish to be

There for you, even just for a while.
I’ll miss you until you come to my life

I’ll miss you for now.

Sincerely,

Your future wife

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