Sometimes
It's quiet
In our head
But loud
Everywhere else
We sit
And we wait for something
New
Something
Exciting maybe
And yet we still sit
Patience hasn't gotten us far
But we still
Wait
Patiently waiting
For some sort of waste
Some time with those who mean the most
But we can't
Always have that
Because it's quiet in our head
Loud outside
People have come
And they've gone
No trace
But we still think to them
Because part of us miss them
And yet
We stay
Quiet