Alexandria|Productions: Photography=love

This

all

feels

like

an eternal waiting room.
waiting for you, waiting for her, waiting for him, waiting for me
waiting for you to give me a response,
waiting to make up my mind
waiting for my phone to turn on
waiting for a text
waiting to get my food
waiting for my package to come
waiting to be old enough, although that never mattered before
waiting for you to finish, because it wasnt that good
waiting for you to get dressed
waiting for you to start the car
waiting for the polish to dry
waiting for the song to change
waiting for the show to start
waiting for our season finale
wating to take my test
waiting to get my results
waiting for summer to start
waiting for acceptance
waiting to see you around campus, makes me feel some typa way
waiting for you to consider me
waiting for you to realize this crush i have
waiting for us to have that convo, so i can let you know
waiting for the prints to be done
waiting for you to do something
waiting to get back to the warpzone
waiting to hear the truth
waiting for you to tell her
waiting for her to tell me off
waiting for “Cant help but wait” to download
waiting for our friendship to come back
waiting for you to let it go
waiting for it to be like freshman year again
waiting for the laughs to be heard
waiting for you to care
waiting for me to stop caring
waiting to hear the truth from you too, because we had more potential than this
waiting for you to stop partying
waiting for you to grow up
waiting for us to get real
waiting for goodnight and goodmorning
waiting for it to come
waiting for it to go
waiting for them to choose me
waiting for that right time
waiting for my time to shine
waiting to be on my grown woman
waiting for love to find me
waiting for my gentleman
waiting for the day.

Waiting for you, I feel like i’m
waiting for Godot.
But yet, i’m waiting eternally, earnestly, anxiously, nervously, endlessly, spiritually
waiting. waiting….
for you im waiting.