Promises

I'm torn between stepping back and letting things fall as they may and reaching out, putting myself out there, awakening my brave.
I've done both.
Nothing.
I fear I crave a love so rare, it doesn't actually exist.
They say timing is everything.
It keeps passing by.
They say patience is everything.
I've waited.
They say that it won't always be like this.
I believed.
I am worth knowing.
I am worth loving.
Timing is everything.
Patience is key.
It won't always be like this.