I'll wait you,
in the gray bench I always wait you,
Take your time.
I'll wait you,
is one hour late,
Take your time.
I'll wait you but I'm tired of it,
I'll wait you,
I know were you are,
Take your time.
I'll wait you
I stand up and walk towards you,
Take your time.
I'll wait you,
the knife in my hand,
I'll wait you,
hard to focus,
You are in front of me.
I'll wait you,
I'm late to a meeting,
My headphones are on max. volume
one step at a time,
Take your time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is scary stuff. The kind of thing people don't write. That means, we don't often get a chance to read it. So I recommend we do, when it's written. GW62