Waiting

I feel like I’m always waiting for something. Waiting for people. Waiting for something new. Waiting for inspiration. Waiting for change. Waiting for the other shoe to drop.

Waiting for you.

I know it will never happen. Honestly, I am not expecting it to. But I want it to. I don’t think you can see how bad I want it to happen. And that’s really too bad.

 

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