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Feb 2015
Waiting for you is like
waiting for the future
is like
waiting for a bus I've never taken before
is like
waiting for rain in a strange country
for the beat to drop in a song new to my ears

How will I know when?
When will I see how?
Anticipation is adrenaline.
How much, I cannot tell.
Katy Allen
Written by
Katy Allen  Shanghai, China
(Shanghai, China)   
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