May 2014
A uniformity in expectance,
A subconscious wait.
My mind knows it's coming
Like some kind of date.
Her words,
Be they good or bad,
Are expected,
If only a tad.
2 AM,
My body wakes
It's so ******* late
Will it come?
I wait.
A subconscious wait.
My mind knows it's coming
Like some kind of date.
Her words,
Be they good or bad,
Are expected,
If only a tad.
2 AM,
My body wakes
It's so ******* late
Will it come?
I wait.
