April 24, 2009
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Waiting, waiting, waiting
While they remain oblivious
Daydreams wilder and wilder
Obsessing over every minute
Hopes shot down
On the hour
Waiting, waiting, waiting
And yet, still
Nothing comes
Don't show anyone
The holes through your heart
Waiting, waiting, waiting
Ignorance is not bliss
Waiting in purgatory
For a sign
Controlling your every thought
Is it-?
And though time may pass,
you're still
waiting, waiting, waiting
Till it comes

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