Clouds hang overhead in the sky,
And my restless eyes, they wander back and forth, wondering
When, when, when will the rain hit the ground

My fidgety hands,
They hover over your name, just a click away from conversation
But every time they hesitate,
I reel them back in, like unwanted rain clouds hanging in the sky

I watch as the clock ticks, and time crawls, ever so slowly
The days morph into nights
So I sit here, and I wait
For whom, I don't know