Friday, June 8, 2007

WAITING

My anxiety is killing me
I’m a far cry from feeling peaceful
For my body is stuck on this very cubicle
While my mind is wandering somewhere afar

I’ve reached the crossroads
Where I have to decide where to go
And there’s nothing I can do without your verdict

It’s your answer that I’m after
Just a simple YES
Or NO
Then I'll go

Ah, well...
I’ll just stop and enjoy the glimmering traffic lights
At least for the time being

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