Every day, I’d save my best stories for you.

In my head, it always plays

with your unwavering gaze

And you’d find me interesting again.

Every morning, I’d wake up early

And spend hours in preparation

In hopes of catching your attention

And you’d see me beautiful again.
Every night, I’d sleep very late

Inhaling the scent of our sheets

Wishing in my dream, we’d meet

And you’d care for me again.
And you’ll never guess

How long I’ve been waiting

The days I spent in yearning

Are long and unsure
But I am patient.

@2017 Anj CP