If love is searching for me, then I will not move. I will wait here, doing nothing, until she comes into view. I will wait here a million years if she is worth the wait. I will patiently remain, even if she is a thousand years too late; Because I hope she is running to be with me. I desire her love, so patiently, I wait to embrace, To see her face, So I can know the day I found her.
I will wait until she arrives And if it takes until the end of time And I only get a second to look into her eyes, Then I will wait… Because she will have tried to reach me; So it must be, Possible for her to truly love me.
If love is searching, I will not be deserting. I will wait patiently, even when I am truly hurting. I will wait…