Good things come to those who wait
But sometimes love just can't beat fate
And you'll realize all too late
Patience was your fatal trait
You let the time just pass you by
Watched budding relations wither and die
Making all the others cry
Because you didn't try
You'd wait and wait the day away
Days to months to years, you lay
Waiting for a special day
On which you'll finally play
So off the bench you go
And you're feeling ready to blow
And end up falling low
Because you were too slow
Waited and waited all that time
Patience was your final crime
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Poems Don't Always Rhyme
PoetryJust poems and Sonnets and other literary stuff to waste time and empty feelings. ×WARNING× They do get better as you go they kinda suck at first this was a learning experience >_<
