Fresh off the press: I am waiting, always waiting, becoming weighted On you, for you, because of you This waiting is a small thing, a second minute, a pause, a wait for something big, no it is a big thing, a long quiet expectation, a hidden thing I have waited so long I can’t remember why I’m standing here, in front of you, ahead of you yet always behind because, well, you keep me waiting While I am waiting I do what waiters do, I wait with baited breath but I can’t shift the weight of you while I am still waiting on you, We talk of lovers we try to peel back from our bones, but you, you were never my lover, you were the one I waited on, waited for, you go deeper than skin, you are in my blood stream, slowing it thick as its winds it’s way through my heart, making the ticking seem like seconds until whole days are gone and I am still here, just waiting on you alliefrater.wordpress/2013/08/19/waiting/
Posted on: Mon, 19 Aug 2013 04:10:51 +0000
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