WaitingA Poem by Ayana Logan
I keep waiting.
Waiting for the right time to come. I think it's here, Then I take to long. Is there ever going to be a right time? Should I stop being a coward And walk up to you and say it? Maybe I should wait for you to speak. But I might end up waiting forever. Waiting for something that will never happen.
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Added on September 25, 2013 Last Updated on September 25, 2013 Author
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