Waiting, by MrsPeterson Subscribe to rss feed for MrsPeterson

i sit here waiting
for some sign
like i expect it to come
it never does

i'm still waiting
i have been for years
to come across it
maybe someday

optimism is my downfall
i cannot look towards a future
i do not have
i cannot hold on to a past
i do not have

but i'll sit here forever
waiting
for a sign
i'm not sure what for
but i'll know it...
when i see it
Posted: 2005-05-14 02:19:35 UTC

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2005-06-01 10:20:37Gina
I like this piece of work. I am usually a fan of rhymes, but this one works for me, because I know exactly how you feel, and you express yourself wonderfully!