Why am waiting for you
For a post
Or like
For an update which won't happen
I'm waiting for you to come home so I don't have to be alone
At school today I was excited because I'd been away
But as more people came
I got lonelier
I kept watching for you my eyes fixed on the spot you come from in the morning
I waited for you at lunch
And then again when I went to catch the bus home
Two weeks I'm waiting
Because you have that much of an impact on me
And I'm now waiting, waiting for you
YOU ARE READING
Little stories of a Girl
Poetrytake what you think when you see the word 'girl'. and then take the word 'different'. because every 'girl' is 'different' to what you might think. and this is a story about those girls
