The Wait

I stare at it anxiously

For that thing to light

For that thing to make a sound

A sound that’s become music to my ears

And then it does

I can not contain my excitement

For finally you’ve remembered me

But… my smile quickly turns into a frown

There’s a noticeable pain I feel

Like something is pinching on my heart

Because it is not you

I am wrong

So wrong

You have not remembered me all along.

 

Author: doreenmariaclara

I 'write' in the shower, like any normal person.

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