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Monday, December 17, 2012

Waiting


I’ve spent my life waiting.

And I’ve wondered why flowers close up when they feel the rain,
Thinking of how I’ve left myself open to drown in you.

They’ve learnt what happens when you’ve run out of space to breathe,
I’ve learnt that I’ll never learn anything unless it kills me.

We’ve both learnt the importance of patience
Because we’re only waiting to be picked.

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