If I could give you all of the answers,
I would.
But life's unfairness resounds,
For I don't have them.
Both of us now stand confused,
Unaware.
You with your new found feelings;
Me by the way you make me feel.
I guess the both of us are out of luck,
Or maybe just pressing time.
For patience is a virtue I've never had,
But I'm willing to learn.
Because for you I'd wait forever,
No matter how much it hurts.
So now I sit and silently wait
For you to come to terms.
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