I'm not in love.
I know I'm not.
But here I am - waiting. I am always waiting for you. I'm waiting for you to take notice to see what I always saw in you.
I'm waiting for you to see a picture of me and wish you were in it too.
I'm waiting for you to wait for a text, a phone call, an anything from me.
I'm waiting...
But I'm not in love.
So what am I waiting for?
I'm waiting for a love as intense as what we used to have.
I'm waiting for the sparks I got when we used to make love.
I am waiting for a love like I had with you.
I haven't found it yet.
So until then, I wait and waste my time with you and our memories - hoping, hoping someone will come and give me new ones.
Until then, I wait for you to want me as much as I've wanted you. I don't want the love. I want the validation.
I want you to feel the want I've felt for years.
Maybe then, I'll be able to turn my back and walk away.
Maybe then, we'll be even.
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