When waiting, it seems like years have passed
Oh, I am waiting for a text
I am waiting for something to make me smile,
My problems to forget
I am waiting for that moment when nothing else compares
Or maybe it does, but I don’t really care.
I am waiting for that light that overtakes the darkness
I am waiting for that moment when our past mistakes are past us
It is amazing how your mind can run whilst you’re waiting for a reply
You wonder what they’re up to, why their taking time
It amazes me when I think about the things I love the most
I like talking to the one that makes me happy, and causes my eyes to glow
I would lie staring at my screen, I would stand fidgeting around
I would walk carelessly back and forth until I hear the sound
I would find every single reason to text them something quick
And convince them to text back promptly semi-colon, bracket, Click
Waiting, can be painful, like an arrow in the, wait,
I think I heard my phone make a sound twice, this is something great!
I run towards my mobile, I snuggle under the sheet,
For at that moment I am thinking about them and they are thinking about me
“Sorry for the wait” I read, and more that I can’t share
For when I receive a text from x… it’s close to me- its dear
So now I’ve sent back “it’s alright” and continued from what they said
But sadly now I’ll have to see if I’m to wait again
Unfortunately I don’t know if their typing, I don’t know if they even have their phone, but I like texting, and even stressing so again I start to moan.
I wonder if they’re smiling
I wonder if they’d care if I took long to send a text
Would they be pulling out their hair?
I guess some things we’ll never know, so were left anticipating
Texts can make you smile or vexed when your sat there… just waiting.