Not Yet

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I wipe my eyes,my runny nose,

the unsure frown on my brow,

would it be any better?

would it go away?

you said wait for you,you told me not yet,

I swallow painfully,9 years today,

still waiting.

does it matter?

will it matter?

will it be the same when you finally get here?

I'm not sure I know you,

I'm not confident i ever will,

forever you elude me,

forever i seek you.

And i will wait,patiently,tearfully,regretfully,

for you to love me

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