Sometimes I just sit here
at my desk,
on this computer
waiting to get a message back from you
I do nothing else,
I just sit here
'cause I want an answer to something
or I just want to imagine the sound of your voice
But I know you're off eating breakfast,
or reading a good book,
or outside, or drawing,
or playing piano
even though you might not say you're off to do any of those things
Sometimes
with everything you do
as I'm sitting here
waiting to hear back from you
I almost wish
you didn't have better things to do with your time