MAP #2: Bipolarity

Two Hours?

Two hours is such a very long time,
I don't know if I can still wait;
But yeah, I will wait as it is what I should do,
I just hope that my estimation is true.

In such two hours clothed by fear,
My eyes were begging not to she a single tear;
I want to pull the time because I really couldn't bear,
I hope everything is worth it and crystal clear.

I couldn't help but to assume each passing seconds,
My heart is weakening and losing its strands;
I should end this poem while waiting the time to pass,
Cheer me luck, praying I rode the right bus.

-Marxx Archer