How dare you
make me wait,
like this...
Have you known me
to be patient?
I'm liable to combust,
throw a tantrum
maybe both
this perpetual red light
which at any moment
may go green
I can't take
the anticipation,
like a sprinter
at the starting line
set and ready
Please
stop this torture
it's too-
© 2014 Crystal Elisa |
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