i hate this
this...
waiting
and the impatience
i feel with it
i'm waiting
for...
someone to tell me
i'm doing the right thing
what is the right thing?
i'm waiting
for...
...
...
...
...
what the fuck am i waiting for?
you?
maybe.
i'm starting to forget my reasons why.
and i'm not sure how i feel about that
not just yet
i can't forget you
can't get you out of my head
but i forget why i remember you
it makes no sense
but have i ever really made sense?
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