I am looking for something
for a type of feeling
the urge is eating me
in my head it's ringingI have no time
but I don't know what for
am I late or ready early
simply, I don't knowI am waiting
it could come any moment
looking at something else?
no time, it is not worth itthe sun could rise any minute
any minute turned many hours
and what did I do instead of preparing?
I waited until it was too late
YOU ARE READING
Talking heart
PoetryTransferring my thoughts in form of poetry. To understand myself, probably, maybe.