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Waiting

My best friend often asks me why I wait for you. I always say, "waiting? what on earth are you talking about, muppet?" But on the inside I know I am waiting. Waiting for you to come by and rescue me, Waiting for you to come out of your room and walk me to the car, Waiting for you to park up and say "good morning", Waiting for your cologne to waft past me and make me cry, Waiting for you to kiss me, even though we both know you can't, Waiting for you to love me, even though you never will, Waiting to see you, simply because, Waiting for you to finally realise That I'm irrevocably in love with you. Will you have me? Please? I'll wait for you forever.
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