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